Update 8/23: port going in now.

Tammy and I are enjoying a brisk, 72 degree, August morning. We sip our coffee and reflect on the past week. We came in last Thursday, and now one of our babies is getting a port for chemo installed in her chest. 

Really, we feel at peace. Still praying for complete healing, but ready to take on what's ahead. 

Yesterday was a total whirlwind. From the moment the pathology report came back, we've had tests and EKGs and meetings with doctors and room changes and scans and IVs and physical therapy and more. 

Speaking of physical therapy, Imogen had her first session yesterday and did really well. She scooted and slid all over the playroom. 

Unfortunately, Imogen came back from her scan without super powers. We have moved to the Aflac cancer unit now, and our room is MASSIVE, and inexplicably has xbox360. It's the little things that lift your spirits. 

Like Aaron. We got to play with him for a bit while Imm was undergoing the scan. Happy little nugget. 

We did talk with neurosurgery and oncology, and they are good with starting the chemo on Monday. So thankful for that. This daddy was uneasy about chemo possibly starting today. So, other than this morning, we should have a really easy weekend for Imm to recover and play.