
Later in the day we saw some go-karts that we were going to do after swimming. When she realized that swimming was done and we were not getting ready to go she said, "When are we going to ride the cartwheels?" Our little girl keeps us laughing!!!!






Kent had to work late so Ella had to tag along with me. She kept begging me to let her take a picture. I let her take one and when I got Victoria's invitation in the mail I laughed so hard because she sent out two pictures, one of which was taken by Ella!!! I guess I have a new sidekick!




Learning to lead
Learning to harness the horse
Finally riding the horse! It made my heart swell to be able to make Ella's dreams come true. She has always loved horses and her face just beams as she soaks it all in. I have already been impressed with her determination to listen and learn. She doesn't shy away, she I am excited to see her as she continues.

April 26, 2011
It is now almost morning and I have yet to get to bed. Going to bed closer to dawn that sunset is a common occurrence for me but tonight was for a new reason- a reason I hoped would never come. I just finished using my stop watch on my iphone at 3:00 in the morning, timing my little Cannon. As I did that I was taken back. I flash to the last time I used my stop watch at 3:00 in the morning. Just the same as tonight, It was used was to time Cannon- but last time I was in my bath tub, 9 months pregnant, waiting anxiously for my precious little baby boy to be born. I was excitedly and calmly, timing my contractions. As they got closer and closer I knew the moment would be here soon. The moment I would meet this little person that we have worried so much about, prayed so hard for and already fallen in love with. I focused on each contraction, what it meant for my body and what it meant for my baby. Each tightening of my stomach was the bond of my baby and I working together toward the minute that he and I would meet. I remember specifically thinking that if he was strong enough to go through each contraction, then I could too. I know that thought helped me deliver him without the assistance of medication. Even before his birth, Cannon has been my inspiration, teaching me more about myself, and my inner strength, than I never knew I had.
Tonight, a little over a year later, with only the kitchen light on, my mom and I sit on my couch feeling helpless. We are using the phone to time what is the first noticeable sign of Cannon’s seizures. Our worst nightmare is now coming true. My poor baby only had, on average, 18 seconds between each seizure, each seizure lasting 20 seconds, for nearly 2 1/2 hours. I would say this coincidence with my phone might be considered bittersweet but mostly tonight it is just bitter. I am sorry to say but I am frustrated and sad. I want to take this from my baby. I want to suffer this for him so he can be free of his physical limitations and pain. I know angels attend him, but when I see his head jerking from side to side, out of his control, my heart begs to take this away from him. I see the frustration in his expression as he tries to get away from whatever is happening inside his head. My precious little one, I love you so. At this Easter time, I think of this scripture in Matthew, speaking of Christ, that says, “He went forward a little, and fell on the ground and prayed that, if it were possible, the hour might pass from him. And he said, Father, all things are possible unto thee; take away this cup from me: nevertheless not what I will, but what thou wilt.” Of course I want this cup to be taken from you, Cannon, and from me. But if not. . . I will be here for you and you will continue to inspire me. Goodnight my angel.