Jude is doing pretty well. He seemed to have kicked the butt of whatever he had again so he is yet again our little trooper. He is still having some oxygen issues and thick congestion but he looks so much better than he did.
My friend Sarah brought by the CD of Jude's photo's today that she took. I told her I love the photo's but hate my fat. Anyway, I thought I would share some of the ones that touched me the most.
These are the moments we will always remember and cherish.
I am still torn on the moving situation and I have been dreaming about it a lot. I am NOT one for change. However I talked to a friend that does property investing and he seems to think the property we are looking at would be a really wise decision. So we will see. I am just taking everything a day at a time. The hardest part for us was painting over Jude's red room. Mike and I couldn't do it so we hired a nice man who did. Mike said "I would prefer to move with Jude vs have to move because of Jude (losing him)". I also realized that Jude was growing older and in a "normal" situation his room would have already changed themes. So I took a picture of his wall so I could frame it. Maybe next he can have spaceships, dinosaurs, or a Cowboy theme.