<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807</id><updated>2012-01-11T09:42:14.215-08:00</updated><category term='whe'/><category term='T'/><category term='c'/><category term='Wh'/><title type='text'>Kristin "Kourageous" Katich</title><subtitle type='html'>This is our on-line journey of Kristin's fight against 
Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia.  Although the initial diagnosis was absolutely devastating, her courageous and live happy outlook have inspired us!  There are many silver linings we have discovered down this bumpy road so we try to share them on this blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>185</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-3921021465911073020</id><published>2011-12-22T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:15:12.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December To Remember Sounds So Cliche</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;A December to remember sounds so cliche but my reflections on December 17, 2007 run so much deeper. In fact, I often find my self at a loss for the words to adequately express the depth of gratitude for the most precious treasures in my life. They seem so intimate, that at times I feel the only one who truly knows the depth of my gratitude is my Father in Heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;Where is all this going? It was just four years ago that Kristin was officially diagnosed with A.L.L. She continues to live by her motto of ...you guessed it..."Live Happy." School is going great and married life is beautiful.....as things should be. Late effects of childhood cancer are what they are. She is learning to deal with them as any responsible young adult would.....(you can interpret that any way you choose)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;On her official "D day" she was running on a beach in southern California...quite appropriate. Back in 2007, the day was gray, chilly and drizzling a miserable rain that chilled you to the bone. This year, the skies were beautifully blue and the sun was shinning in all her glory. We talked briefly on the phone and decided that we were amazed at where we had been on this journey, and at the very same time we excitedly are looking forward to where we were going. (I think Lance Armstrong has said something to this effect once)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; concluded that although that December day in 2007 was gloomy and gray in more ways than one, that if we could have risen above the clouds, we could have seen that the sun was still shinning....literally. Childhood cancer has not left us in that miserably cold, gray world that is void of promise and hope. Although is has not been easy, We have risen above those clouds and the view is amazing. The sun shines and our lives are full, so very, very full......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love to you all,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-3921021465911073020?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/3921021465911073020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=3921021465911073020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3921021465911073020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3921021465911073020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-to-remember-sounds-so-cliche.html' title='December To Remember Sounds So Cliche'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2935794738745117240</id><published>2011-10-15T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T12:33:02.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, she's doing great.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are the cliff notes, up-dated version, of what is going on in our home. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Kristin is doing great. Labs are great, late effects are....well, it is what it is and that is all I have to say about that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junior at BYU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Married the the talented and amazing Nathan Sumbot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HAPPYHAPPYHAPPYHAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;She blogs her little heart out at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bite-ology.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;www.bite-ology.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt; You should check it out. All those days watching Food Network in the hospital and spending days on end at home with me in the kitchen has inspired a new passion in her...cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for myself....I have taken on a new career. I never thought I would love anything as much as teaching, but I do. I now work passionately for the Northern Nevada Children's Cancer Foundation. Each day I am blessed to assist other families as they journey through childhood cancer. It is humbling to say the least and I absolutely love every minute of it. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northernnevadachildrenscancer.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;www.northernnevadachildrenscancer.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) I posted a promotional movie I helped produce. I wrote the script, which was from my heart. If you think the voice sounds familiar....you guessed it, it's me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My thought was to depict what life is like before a diagnosis, the devastation and then the foundation's mission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My experiences have come with a high price, but as Hillary Weeks sings, it is a "Beautiful Heartbreak." A heartbreak only God, Darren and Kristin and I know. I pray for those of you who have not walked this road, that you may never know such heartbreak. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are blessed beyond measure and MY treasures are those that moths and rust cannot corrupt, nor thieves break in and steal."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Kristin inspires me each and everyday and it is an indescribable joy to walk beside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 75px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; HEIGHT: 47px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" width="75" height="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2935794738745117240?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2935794738745117240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2935794738745117240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2935794738745117240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2935794738745117240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2011/10/yes-shes-doing-great.html' title='Yes, she&apos;s doing great.....'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7212514387875756734</id><published>2011-10-15T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T18:54:09.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NNCCF PROMOTIONAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/exRxpY41CG4?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The following is a promotional video which we unveiled at our 7th annual golf Tournament of Hope. It was my goal to depict life before a diagnosis, the devastation and then the mission of the foundation. I penned the script from my heart as only a parent who has traveled this road could. A big thank you to Kelly Dack for his talented skills and to Paul Cardall for his permission to use his beautiful music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kristin spoke at the tournament's reception. She has amazing. Her closing remarks to the 150+ crowd...."Now I am doing great. I am happy and this is all my own hair!" She received a standing ovation. I wish you all could have been there. I will post pictures soon. I promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7212514387875756734?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7212514387875756734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7212514387875756734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7212514387875756734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7212514387875756734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2011/10/nnccf-promotional.html' title='NNCCF PROMOTIONAL'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/exRxpY41CG4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7259949933327610402</id><published>2010-07-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T14:07:35.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMPROVING :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/TE8C0KoCJYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/RKi759qmsrw/s1600/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498616765271385474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/TE8C0KoCJYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/RKi759qmsrw/s320/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I am happy to report that Kristin was released from the hospital yesterday. The pain is not as intense, sores appear to be retreating, fever has subsided, and she seems to be slowly improving with the exception of some sore gums. It seems the worst is over. I was able to talk to the doctor and asked what exactly she has. She said it was the hand, foot and mouth virus...aka coxsackie. Who knew?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;A&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;thank you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Grandma Inza and Nate for their &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TLC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for the prayers offered on her behalf. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;X &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to everyone . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7259949933327610402?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7259949933327610402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7259949933327610402' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7259949933327610402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7259949933327610402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/07/improving.html' title='IMPROVING :-)'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/TE8C0KoCJYI/AAAAAAAAAjY/RKi759qmsrw/s72-c/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4116142427308234620</id><published>2010-07-25T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:36:26.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT SO STELLAR... :-(</title><content type='html'>"Mom, I have this sore throat, but don't worry, I can handle it," Kristin reported earlier in the week. Well, I have no doubt she knows exactly what to do and that she is more than capable. Unfortunately the unassuming sore throat turned into much more than anyone expected. While visiting her Grandma, the pain became severe and they went in for a strep test Friday afternoon. The test was negative and some meds were prescribed but by Saturday the pain became unbearable (on the handy dandy pain scale she put it at a 9, which is pretty bad) making it too difficult to swallow the meds, and fever reared its ugly head during a nap. A trip to the ER was necessary. Some iv pain meds, other "stuff", fluids and labs were ordered. I was anxious to see the numbers. (and yes, I am hundreds of miles away, but I know Kristin is wanting and learning to take on more of her care herself, it still is hard to be so far away) At first we were told that her WBC (white blood cell count) was 10!!!! Oh my word, really????? We have not seen those numbers since she was diagnosed and honestly, my stomach heaved! A bit later Kristin had the actual lab report in her hands. Here are the real numbers. WBC 6.3, HGB 10, PLATES 167. All within the normal range, although we have not seen a wbc over 6 for some time either. What it means is she is fighting some kind of infection, probably viral. They said she has ulcers which are covering the back of her throat, some on her tongue and uvula. I happened to be at the Hansen's cabin in Tahoe while all this transpired. Gerry also happens to be a dentist and gave her some great advice on how to deal with the ulcers. It was nice to consult with him on the issue at hand and I was grateful for his expertise. Thank you Gerry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was rough, but Sunday morning brought relief and a little perkier Kristin. Unfortunately it was short lived. As I type, she is lying in the ER in Salt Lake with more fever and pain. I am guarded and hope for a better day for her tomorrow. They admitted her for the night to keep her hydrated and the pain under control. We will see what the night brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4116142427308234620?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4116142427308234620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4116142427308234620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4116142427308234620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4116142427308234620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-so-stellar.html' title='NOT SO STELLAR... :-('/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8100085782705462231</id><published>2010-07-14T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:04:45.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STELLAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I think my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart skips&lt;/span&gt; a beat or two as the days approaching Kristin's clinic visits approach.  &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Restless sleep&lt;/span&gt; consumes the nights preceding the checkup. A simple song on the radio brings torrents of &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tears .&lt;/span&gt; My mind races through all the &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;fears&lt;/span&gt; of  the unknown, oh no's and what-if's.  Am I the only parent who feels this way?  I do not think so.  I know there are thousands of us who live this scenario every day.  I &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; that as time and research marches on, that there will be fewer parents who are members of this not so inclusive club we are a part of.  I have&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; hope&lt;/span&gt; that this day will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well, all sentiments aside, Kristin's clinic visit was, "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;STELLAR!&lt;/span&gt;" I was terribly anxious until I had the much anticipated labs in my hot little hands.  This was with good reason as Kristin had some crazy bruising going on.  Our dog had jumped on her while she was visiting.  This, in and of itself, should be of no concern, but the naughty pup left some alarming bruises on her thigh. Then she reported a few others. What is going on with those platelets? She had been rather active....water parks, Lake Powell, etc.  I  was putting my eggs in the "she's doing more physical activities than usual" basket.  Yep, I guess  have "labxiety." (lab anxiety)  The resulting labs led my runaway mind to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;1 Chronicles 16:34.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"O give thanks unto the Lord:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt; for he is good; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;for his mercy endureth forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I am once again humbled beyond words for our Father in Heaven's very tender mercies.  I will love him with all of my heart forever and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WBC 5.2 HGB 14.7 PLATELETS 202 ANC 3000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;absolutely beautiful!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-8100085782705462231?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/8100085782705462231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=8100085782705462231' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8100085782705462231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8100085782705462231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/07/stellar.html' title='STELLAR!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2329796642533589950</id><published>2010-06-13T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:27:26.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST AN UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Hello everyone!  Kristin has had two clinic visits since April.  I am happy to report all is going well thus far.  For those of you who speak the language, here are the labs from May and June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;May     &lt;em&gt;WBC &lt;/em&gt;5.0   &lt;em&gt;HGB&lt;/em&gt; 15.8   &lt;em&gt;PLATES &lt;/em&gt;182  &lt;em&gt;ANC&lt;/em&gt; 240 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;April    &lt;em&gt; WBC&lt;/em&gt; 5.0  &lt;em&gt;HGB&lt;/em&gt; 13.6   &lt;em&gt;PLATES &lt;/em&gt;200  &lt;em&gt;ANC&lt;/em&gt; 360    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do all those numbers mean? She is doing great. Notice how stable the numbers are from month to month, remember having absolutely no ANC whatsoever(is that one word or three?), or hemoglobin and platelets so low she needed a transfusion? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;She still tires easily and has mentioned several times that her knee is bothering her.  After a trip to some national parks it began to flare up and was causing her some significant pain on the pain scale. I know....knee pain!!!! Gasp.....Yes, I had my moment, as those were the words that started this ordeal.  We both felt the fear for a short time. Luckily her clinic appointment was just two days away and she checked out fine.  She will be seeing a orthopedist shortly.  I suspect that this is a complication from the chemotherapy.  Indeed, these children pay a high price.  Which leads me to say please continue to pray for all of our brothers and sisters; the young, the old, the care givers, the researchers, the families, who battle cancer.  Prayers....I love them and each one of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2329796642533589950?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2329796642533589950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2329796642533589950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2329796642533589950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2329796642533589950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-update.html' title='JUST AN UPDATE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-261680323368171307</id><published>2010-04-30T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T13:19:06.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE GOES ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The title is so true.  During the good and the bad, life marches on.  I find myself picking up the pieces of the "fallout" from the last few years. First, I am happy to report that all is going smoothly thus far.  Kristin is due for labs next week and I am anxious to see them.  I wonder if she is?  As for the fall out...aside from the wreckage, I find myself grateful for so many things.  The many meals brought to our home, mysterious envelopes of money in our mailbox, the sale of the Live Happy t-shirts, loaning of prom and homecoming dresses, free wigs, donations, care for the boys....not to mention the many scholarships and grants Kristin has received making it possible for her to attend college, and of course the prayers of faith, comfort and hope. I find myself sifting and sorting the still growing pile of bills....ugh! Cancer really knows how to break a bank in more ways than one.  Never-the-less,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;life goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....as it should and I trust in the Lord that we are in his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-261680323368171307?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/261680323368171307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=261680323368171307' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/261680323368171307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/261680323368171307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-goes-on.html' title='LIFE GOES ON'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5240927978007710120</id><published>2010-04-14T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:02:09.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SMILE SAYS IT ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHeaeOr_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/zJd8L5ynjB8/s1600/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+015_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460200554805243890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHeaeOr_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/zJd8L5ynjB8/s320/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+015_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHd3N_OTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/3j9rCSK5gaw/s1600/krist+and+tia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460200545341880626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHd3N_OTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/3j9rCSK5gaw/s320/krist+and+tia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tia was there on day 1 with a hug and 828 eight days later also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know this will not be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHdb_BpzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/ErB5f1wNVxg/s1600/828+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460200538031367986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHdb_BpzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/ErB5f1wNVxg/s320/828+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wears the shirt well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHcy-F1-I/AAAAAAAAAio/N2qVNQQNf9o/s1600/828+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460200527021594594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHcy-F1-I/AAAAAAAAAio/N2qVNQQNf9o/s320/828+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Connie, Kristin, Dr. Raphael, Tia, and Sandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHcSBDBFI/AAAAAAAAAig/35eP6M_RIR4/s1600/cupcakes_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460200518175622226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHcSBDBFI/AAAAAAAAAig/35eP6M_RIR4/s320/cupcakes_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone loves a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cupcake!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She decided on &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kristin made the flowers and they were so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had Martinelli's to toast to the occassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kristin's much anticipated visit to the clinic was joyous. There were hugs to cherish, and pictures to capture the memories. Here counts were all good, the physical went well, and she is to have followup appointments and labs once a month for a year. Then, every six months... Our family celebrated quietly with each other. The weekend was magical and emotions came full circle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is the real test folks. There is no more chemo to keep things at bay. Never-the-less, I have no doubt that the leukemia has been irradicated from her body. We know all too well things could have been different. I simply know that Kristin's time here upon this earth is not finished,we are grateful beyond words for each and every moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please continue to pray for all the families and children bearing this awful burden.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5240927978007710120?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5240927978007710120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5240927978007710120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5240927978007710120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5240927978007710120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/smile-says-it-all.html' title='THE SMILE SAYS IT ALL'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S8aHeaeOr_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/zJd8L5ynjB8/s72-c/DAY+828+DISNEY2010+015_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1853317365870007359</id><published>2010-04-08T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T00:15:39.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIUMPHANT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;828 days...is a very long time. Our hearts are full of gratitude for this day, and humbled beyond description by the monumental tasks which have lead us here. This has been no small undertaking and should rightfully be shouted from every roof top. Well,that is a little dramatic, but honestly, I am overwhelmed with joy! If you have read our blog from the beginning, you know the story, the heartache, struggles and triumphants. All 828 days of them. Most importantly you know the kourage children living with cancer posses. It is humbling to say the least. Hopefully, one day, children will not have to &lt;em&gt;live&lt;/em&gt; with cancer. They will be &lt;em&gt;free &lt;/em&gt;of cancer. For those families who have lost their child to cancer, life without them is apparent as the "sun failing to rise." A heartache no one should ever know. If you find yourself &lt;em&gt;privileged &lt;/em&gt;to know of a child suffering.... l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ove them dearly, hold them tightly. Look into their eyes.You have touched a piece of heaven and I promise you will never be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The following is a short story I wrote in honor of Kristin and her tale of kourage. You will only see smiles, and maybe even you. But, know that for every smiling picture, there are ten others telling a story of pain and suffering. A high price Kristin and so many others have paid indeed. The story is not over and I will continue to update Kristin's progress as she heals. Okay Leslie, stop blogging and get on with the show!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ps one more thing, the story is printed in book form also. if you wish to purchase one, let me know and i will send you a link to do so. now you can turn up the volume and click play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gratefully,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leslie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b465182689fff53a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db465182689fff53a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329890440%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5083133FFD8E07BD736DA42166394DEAB793E20E.E027BCE1E91FB81E0F65A3E0E007DAAA5998D11%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db465182689fff53a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSY2HUIZYlMOLv4ranl_W-pMuy-Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db465182689fff53a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329890440%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5083133FFD8E07BD736DA42166394DEAB793E20E.E027BCE1E91FB81E0F65A3E0E007DAAA5998D11%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db465182689fff53a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSY2HUIZYlMOLv4ranl_W-pMuy-Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1853317365870007359?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1853317365870007359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1853317365870007359' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1853317365870007359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1853317365870007359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/triumphant.html' title='TRIUMPHANT!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1266023759804566608</id><published>2010-04-06T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T10:40:26.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR MY WORLD WITH LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; assumes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;color &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;surroundings&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;filled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;smiles,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;colorful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;promises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S7trnlV8T6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8bAnK8T2tXY/s1600/festival+of+colors.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457073701272702882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S7trnlV8T6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8bAnK8T2tXY/s320/festival+of+colors.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S7trnO0EMcI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ByMPLju859A/s1600/100_0749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457073695225033154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S7trnO0EMcI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ByMPLju859A/s320/100_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;tune in to this blog Thursday morning for the big reveal! And, does anyone comment anymore? if ever you do, we would love to hear from &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;who read and are sharing this journey, on this big day..... #&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;827!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1266023759804566608?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1266023759804566608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1266023759804566608' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1266023759804566608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1266023759804566608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/color-my-world-with-life.html' title='COLOR MY WORLD WITH LIFE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S7trnlV8T6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8bAnK8T2tXY/s72-c/festival+of+colors.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-3960928789481242119</id><published>2010-04-05T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:12:08.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then There Were....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;2 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can hardly sleep at night Kristin!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-3960928789481242119?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/3960928789481242119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=3960928789481242119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3960928789481242119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3960928789481242119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-then-there-were.html' title='And Then There Were....'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7422532395138974363</id><published>2010-04-04T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:28:46.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET THE COUNT DOWN BEGIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have waited for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;824&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;days to write this. Let the count down commence! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What have you done with the last 824 days? I feel like I can recall each and day, each moment. &amp;nbsp;We are not the same people, emotionally, physically, mentally, and financially...... But, which ever way the dice may roll, we are much closer to the things that truly matter in this life.&amp;nbsp; Amazing what 824 days can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I have a special post ready for Thursday morning....can't wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7422532395138974363?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7422532395138974363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7422532395138974363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7422532395138974363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7422532395138974363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/04/let-count-down-begin.html' title='LET THE COUNT DOWN BEGIN'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4602336903433308489</id><published>2010-03-26T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T10:05:21.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEMO, CUPCAKES AND CELEBRATING</title><content type='html'>Dear Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are anxiously awaiting the big day. Many feelings are floating around in my head, I can only imagine what is going through Kristin's mind. She is doing well. Problems with her feet still haunt her, but all things considered, "well" seems most appropriate. She has enrolled in a CNA course. She passed with a 97%. Not too bad. Then again, she is getting straight A's in school also. But who's bragging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me at all, you know I love to bake. I have come to realize that this has been my coping strategy and therapy. For those of you close by, you are the ones who have benefited from my obsession. Anyone who comes to the house always leaves with sweets. It is a pleasure for me to give something that puts a smile on some one's face and happens to make their mouths happy at the same time. From complete, all out disasters to "Oh my, that's a good one honey!", I think I am getting better. I am asking all of you who read this blog to give me your input....please. Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;think big&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.what would you do to celebrate this day? 2.&amp;nbsp;what kind of cupcakes would you bake&lt;em&gt;?(if you don't know how to comment just click the "comment" link at the bottom of this post or if you are on facebook, you know the drill)&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking sky diving, shouting "She did it!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How grateful we are for a reason to celebrate such as this. This journey has been long, yet I know it will continue on for a lifetime in one way or another. It has taken our lives down a different path, by divine default, if there is such a thing, than the one we had planned. Perhaps a better one for the most part. But, along this path, I have discovered and felt the enabling and healing power of &lt;em&gt;Christ's Atonement&lt;/em&gt;. He bore all of our pain and afflictions, not just our sins. Although Kristin's pains and sufferings have not been removed, I have been able to leave them at his feet and our burden's have been made light.I know that at times Kristin has felt this also.&amp;nbsp;His divine grace has given us the strength to carry them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace is truly a precious gift that goes hand in hand with Christ's merciful Atonement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4602336903433308489?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4602336903433308489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4602336903433308489' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4602336903433308489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4602336903433308489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/03/chemo-cupcakes-and-celebrating.html' title='CHEMO, CUPCAKES AND CELEBRATING'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8428360906924863649</id><published>2010-03-11T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:12:54.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHO'S COUNTING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well folks, this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;really big! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;Kristin has her second to the last push of chemo this week. I know, could it be so..... 27 days left and counting......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Labs are good. I assume. I am not sure Kristin relayed me the correct numbers.  She said her hemoglobin was 3.1.  (this is terribly low for anyone with a breath left in them and there was no word of a transfusion) Salt Lake &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;talks to me,which really gets me and I find completely beyond reason, but at this point in the game I will let it be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I find myself terribly anxious and at the same time elated.  I have been told the anxious part is normal. But really, what part of any of this has been normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is that time of year for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saint Baldricks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  If you wish to donate to an outstanding and worthy cause, please do so.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-8428360906924863649?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/8428360906924863649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=8428360906924863649' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8428360906924863649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8428360906924863649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/03/whos-counting.html' title='WHO&apos;S COUNTING?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1269042836014524322</id><published>2010-02-27T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:37:22.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW YOUR ASLEEP BUT</title><content type='html'>Things have been wonderfully quiet the last two weeks. Kristin had labs done and her meds are being bumped up to 100%. I called the student health center for results and talked to someone who normally does not report them. Based on those results, her ANC is only 1364. These results were wrong....which I suspected when he said her platelets are high at 17. Salt Lake called Kristin and said her ANC is in the 3000 range and that her meds need to be bumped. At those counts, yes they do. So, at 1:21 a.m., with the preface of "&lt;em&gt;I know you are sleeping&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt;," Kristin sent me a text letting me know the status change. Given the time change, it was 2:21 a.m. her time.....I know, what ever could she be doing at that hour! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Having FUN.&lt;/span&gt; Good for her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She is very concerned about another neutropenic episode and the ensuing consequences. I do not blame her one bit as they have landed her in the hospital one too many times with some serious complications. shingles, pseudomonas, etc.... I told her to be aware of unusual symptoms and to be cautious. This may put the damper on the late night shenanigans....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt; I have been working on Kristin's end of chemo surprise for a while now...... Mum's the word for right now, but I cannot wait to share it with all of you. Let the count down begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1269042836014524322?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1269042836014524322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1269042836014524322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1269042836014524322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1269042836014524322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-know-your-asleep-but.html' title='I KNOW YOUR ASLEEP BUT'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7047722121369499842</id><published>2010-02-19T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:54:28.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You done Any Good Today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S3-BiPwx9aI/AAAAAAAAAiA/HoMD9UcohII/s1600-h/kids+on+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S3-BhixPThI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CKPhNHA1eCw/s1600-h/kids+on+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440209288155844114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S3-BhixPThI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CKPhNHA1eCw/s320/kids+on+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric, Kristin, Cody and Wyatt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at that hair!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Kristin's lp with intrathecal methotrexate and push of vincristine went well. Her labs were up, consequently her daily oral meds were increased to 75%. This is what we expected. I am keeping my fingers crossed this will not make her counts go in the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you-know-what&lt;/span&gt; again. One&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; truism&lt;/span&gt; throughout maintenance is that she cannot tolerate the oral meds at 100%. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets not go there again please.&lt;br /&gt;After our doctors consulted with the head of the study that Kristin is on, it was determined that she would be given vincristine at only 50% and then increased to 75% to give her feet some time to recover. Vincristine has been brutal on them. (If you could see them, you would be amazed that she can even walk) They need a rest and at only 50% the effects are still bad but not as crippling as when she is given a full dose. I hope that these side &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;effects are not permanent. We have been told that most likely they are not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As much as we hate vincristine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; it is a necessary evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see familiar faces at the clinic in Reno. Isn't that strange....happy to see her oncologist and nurses? Never in my life would I have imagined that I would be saying this. But, I will tell you that her caregivers have taken on a very important role in our lives. Not only have they fought to eradicate the leukemia that has invaded Kristin's life, they have come to occupy a very special place in our hearts that only they can lay claim to. Kristin and the other precious children they treat are&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to say the least. Their &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steadfast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;determination&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is humbling beyond words. If you have ever wondered if you can &lt;em&gt;do any good in the world today&lt;/em&gt;, do something for them. It does not need to be accompanied by fanfare nor does it need to be extravagant.  If given straight from the heart it will warm the heart of the recipient and lighten the very heavy burden they carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Warmly, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leslie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; All the gushy stuff aside, I was going through bills the past few days. I have a tendency to put them in one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; pile for three months at a time and then start to go through them. One at a time, making phone calls, writing appeals, blahblahblah. This process is almost as painful as the chemo. I think I will frame the one with six figures.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7047722121369499842?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7047722121369499842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7047722121369499842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7047722121369499842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7047722121369499842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/02/eric-kristin-cody-and-wyatt-look-at.html' title='Have You done Any Good Today?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/S3-BhixPThI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CKPhNHA1eCw/s72-c/kids+on+bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8373207247434489114</id><published>2010-01-28T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:53:22.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD LABS</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update folks.  Kristin had labs done yesterday.  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drum roll please..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WBC 5.6, HGB 13.6, PLATES 322, ANC 2166.  I suspect they will increase her daily oral meds a stitch. School is going well and we told her we are expecting straight A's as she has a light academic load this semester.  Either way, she works hard and that is what matters.  She has a bit of a cold, sore throat and is very tired, but no fever!!! With these labs I am not too worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, your love, support and concern are appreciated more than you will ever, ever know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-8373207247434489114?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/8373207247434489114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=8373207247434489114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8373207247434489114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8373207247434489114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-labs.html' title='GOOD LABS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4803404047076502142</id><published>2010-01-16T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:38:59.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT SO EASY-PEASY</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First things first&lt;/span&gt;.....a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUGE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to our good friend Tammy Brunst for escorting Kristin to her clinic visit. I worried all morning and hated the fact that I was not there. As hard as that is, I know she is exactly where she should be and so, so happy. You are the best Tammy and we love you!! Kristin's recent labs are WBC 5.2 great, HGB 13.3 great, PLATES 354 you guessed it...great, ANC 2.7 great. What does this all mean? The daily oral regime can begin again at 25% and then it will be adjusted as per her labs to see what she can tolerate. We all know she does not tolerate the meds at 100% so I am hoping that we don't go there again. We have gone down that road one too many times (I think it has been at least 3 or 4 times) with unpleasant consquences resulting in having to hold all chemo. I know it is through trial and error to find the right balance, but I am hoping there will be smoother waters for the duration of maintenance. Looking back through maintenance thus far, I think she has been &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"off"&lt;/span&gt; chemo more than &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"on"&lt;/span&gt;due to one thing or another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The pseudomonas infection is clearing up beautifully. In fact,they were extremely happy to see how well it is healing and that is was not as bad as the doctor thought it would be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since Kristin still had the PICC line, she was able to get vincristine through the line before they pulled it out. This leads into the title post.....Having never seen a PICC line removed, I looked it up. On You Tube it doesn't look so bad. I also asked a friend and she said,"like a spaghetti noodle, completely painless." The nurse echoed the same sentiment and then the tug of war commenced. Funny how if anything out of the ordinary happened, it has happened to Kristin. This proved no different. Her vein did not want to give up the catheter. The nurse began saying things like, "I've done so many of these and this has never happend, we don't want to go to the O.R." Kristin was saying,"Where is my ativan?" I guess the catheter kept pulling back. Eventually it did come out, but not without a fight and some tears. Oddly there was not one drop of blood either. &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Easy-Peasy....&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; my pa-2-t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Connie gave us Kristin's &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;official stop chemo date-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;APRIL 7,2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you, from the bottom of our hearts, for your continued prayers and kindness. Please remember Kristin and all the other children suffering. I am a personal witness to the fact that these prayers are felt and that they help to "ease the burdens" on our shoulders. Love to you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4803404047076502142?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4803404047076502142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4803404047076502142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4803404047076502142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4803404047076502142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-so-easy-peasy.html' title='NOT SO EASY-PEASY'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1462219269094837937</id><published>2010-01-07T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:02:22.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAND IN HAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am now home and Kristin remains in Provo. She is settling into her routine of the daily iv antibiotics Gentamicin and Levaquin. (i hope i spelled those right) The Picc line is not as uncomfortable now and she is figuring out how to work with it a little better each day. As of today her ANC hoovers at 596. This is so much better than the last week. For you or I, our ANC (absolute neutrophil count...those awfully important, bacteria fighting, white blood cells that help fight infection) is around 5000, give or take. During maintenance the goal is for this count to dance between 1000-2000. I have no doubt that by the time her next appointment comes around next week she will be within the desired range. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pseudomonas aeruginosa is responding well to the meds. Although we are both a bit frustrated with the fact that she was discharged without any wound care instruction. I am not surprised by this. It is quite nasty and painful and I am not sure quite how to approach the dressing changes, drainage, and wrapping. I did ask how this happened and the doc told me, "She had it in her gut." Although it never showed up in the blood cultures, (is was confirmed with the skin biopsy)"We are treating it like it is because of her symptoms." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primary's has a great Immune Compromised Unit. It is quite large compared to Oakland, but with many similarities.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;I was able to meet some Moms of other patients in similar situations. Of course Kristin was the oldest, but we all shared that common bond. I am sure she is feeling awkward in pediatric hospitals. I can see the doctors and nurses who are adept in caring for adolescents and those who are not. It is very evident and I know she senses this. Maybe it is time to find someone who specializes in young adult hematology/oncology while she is there.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My long time friend, and I mean back to 9th grade, Delores picked me up from the apartment and took me to the airport. It was so good to see her. Amazing how that is. Thank you so much dear friend. I will always love you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will be nice to sleep in my bed tonight. Wyatt has stayed by my side all afternoon. I am glad to have him there. I think the boys survived on cereal and eggs while I was away. So, no doubt they will be hankerin' for a nice warm meal....mmmm chili should do the trick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, I am grateful for the power of medicine, hope and prayer. There is not a doubt in my mind the three work together, intricately, and hand in hand. Although this is not the life I envisioned for my daughter, it is, none-the-less. I have put it all in Heavenly Father's hands. Then again, isn't everything? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1462219269094837937?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1462219269094837937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1462219269094837937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1462219269094837937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1462219269094837937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/hand-in-hand.html' title='HAND IN HAND'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5628814788667576675</id><published>2010-01-05T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:08:42.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IS THERE SUCH A THING?</title><content type='html'>At the start of the day, Kristin and I resolved ourselves to the fact that she would be held hostage for at least two more days as per the resident who spoke with us. There were no improvements on her labs today and the resident said she wanted to see a little more improvement before she went home. Together we conjured up a whirlwind of top notch activities. "we could catch up on the OC, take naps, lots of naps, change the sheets, google gross pictures of pseudomonas', order take out from food service,(actually they do a pretty darn good job if you were to compare this hospital to the others we've frequented), wait with anticipation for Oprah, maybe another nap, zzzzzzzzzz. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then, there was a whisper of good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; news&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;maybe. Evidently the resident was not quite right. Nay, the attending had other ideas. Since the cultures were negative, she had been afebrile (without fever) for 24 hours, and the abcess was not worsening, they felt it was safe to send her home. Even with an ANC of O, zip, nada, zilch! Home yes, but not without fanfare. Remember the PICC line that was inserted yesterday? I know I did not elaborate yesterday, but it was decided that it would be best for Kristin to have this procedure done. Her veins were shot and she could not tolerate any more of the meds, not even a saline flush in any of the three iv's that had been already been inserted. Every flush, and antibiotic infusion brought pain and tears. Since she was going to need buckets of antibiotics the docs decided to insert a PICC line. This way she could go home with the iv antibiotics. If not, she would need to stay in the hospital for at least another week. So, back to business..... What the heck is a PICC line? As per the acronym, it is a &lt;i&gt;peripherally inserted central catheter. &lt;/i&gt;It was proposed that it would be done under c&lt;i&gt;onscious sedation&lt;/i&gt;. Just the thought of the procedure made her very, very nervous as this kind of sedation was an unknown to her. No OR nor general anesthesia! She could not imagine being able to be calm enough for such a task. Honestly, I would feel the same way. We put headphones on her and then she was given Versed and Fentanyl. These good guys induced an altered state of awareness. After the room and vicitm were carefully prepped, she blissfully drifted into the perfect conscious sedation with a sinister, smirkish smile on her face. A thin, long and flexible tube was guided through a large vein in the upper arm via an ultrasound. (Nate got a bit woozie and had to leave the room) It was skillfully directed until it came to rest in the superior vena cava, a large vein in the upper part of the heart. An xray was used to confirm the location. Unlike the broviac catheter she had for a year and a half, this one is inserted into the upper arm. It is ideal for prolonged iv needs and less invasive than other central lines. So, she is home. (Georgia, thank you so very much for taking us home!!!! Have fun in Hawaii and we love you tons) Right at this moment, we are waiting for her home meds and supplies to be delivered to her apartment. She will be using a portable pump for the next week to administer the antibiotcs. A nurse will come to draw labs twice a week. I know, more fun than a college freshman can handle! I will stay here with her until I feel comfortable leaving. Is there such a thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5628814788667576675?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5628814788667576675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5628814788667576675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5628814788667576675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5628814788667576675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-there-such-thing.html' title='IS THERE SUCH A THING?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1674339985796111285</id><published>2010-01-04T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:01:16.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST A FEW WORDS</title><content type='html'>fever, neutropenic, cultures, specimens, pseudomonas,PICC line, tears, conscience sedation, antibiotics, fortaz, gentamicin, dagdabit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1674339985796111285?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1674339985796111285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1674339985796111285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1674339985796111285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1674339985796111285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-few-words.html' title='JUST A FEW WORDS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-3267046403939581963</id><published>2010-01-02T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:23:21.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST THINGS... FIRST</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Well, Christmas was peaceful. Our family is humbled and grateful to be able to celebrate yet another Christmas together. Kristin was able to spend her winter break with us and left for P-Town just in time for New Years. Thank you AJ for letting her ride back with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next...I am packing a suitcase, tidying up the house, and finishing laundry to fly out to Salt Lake as we speak. Kristin was admitted for neutropenia and a possible secondary infection. I know....I was shocked when they called and said she was neutropenic. We had talked a few times today. This morning she said she had a large, red bump on her shoulder; yep, call it what it is, a zit, or so we thought... Later in the afternoon she said she was feeling feverish. Well, you know the drill. Take the temp, call it in and see what they say. I know what they will say....You need to be checked. By this point she is thinking she just has a spider bite, but it had grown to the size of a silver dollar. I said," I don't know that a spider bite contributes to being febrile." She was told to come in when she could, but it isn't "urgent." Well, probably not, but we encouraged her to go sooner than later. Her Grandfather and Claudia picked her up and took her to the ER. During this short time her temp quickly and steadily climbed and showed no signs of backing down. Labs were drawn and her WBC was a whopping .5, not good, and her neutrophil count was a big O, not good either. Consequently, she has been admitted. They did start her on an antiobiotic, whose name eludes my fading memory at the moment, to treat the "thing" on her shoulder. That did not go too well as she had an allergic reaction which called for a healthy dose of benadryl. Right now she is REM-ing in benadryl land per nurse Becky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All her other counts are stable and that is good news. I am hoping that this is just a consequence from uping her oral chemo to 100%. She just cannot tolerate it. I thought we have been through this before, more than once.! Thank heavens she has recovered from pneumonia.  That thought makes me shudder!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That aside, I am grateful that we are dealing with neutropenia and not"you know what." I'll try to update when I have something to update about.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-3267046403939581963?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/3267046403939581963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=3267046403939581963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3267046403939581963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3267046403939581963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-things-first.html' title='FIRST THINGS... FIRST'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5521509157843890090</id><published>2009-12-16T23:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:47:04.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Faith Can Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/WTNBWv33-QI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/WTNBWv33-QI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love the delete key.Just one little tap, and gone are my typos. While it can obliterate all traces of word, it cannot delete much else.  Words have been swimming in my head...impossible, strength, fear, humility,scared, prayer, courage, pain, gratitude, abandonment, hope, broken, faith...some of them I wish I could delete. That being said, I could not pen the words to reflect on the last 730 days.  Then, I heard this song.  It was written beautifully, just as Kristin has lived the last two years.  Beautifully!  She has shown,"that life is more than what your eyes are seeing."  What can your faith do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin, you are MY hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humbly,&lt;br /&gt;Madre&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5521509157843890090?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5521509157843890090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5521509157843890090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5521509157843890090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5521509157843890090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-faith-can-do_16.html' title='What Faith Can Do'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5205165184837836309</id><published>2009-12-12T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:09:52.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOLLOW UP XRAY &amp; SOMETHINGS NEVER CHANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kristin had a follow-up xray and chemo on Thursday. The xray was excellent and it showed no signs of pneumonia. We are thrilled. Labs were drawn, which I have not seen, all I know is her ANC was 3000. Which is good. Although I'm thinking that is too high for maintenance?!? She was given vincristine @ 50% intravenously and continues her daily regime of oral chemo and antibiotics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Kristin's two year mark quickly approaches. Two years seems to be forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ambivalent feelings rise. Gratitude for the fact that we have the priceless privilege of still giving Kristin hugs and kisses. Sadness for the life we use to have.... before leukemia invaded our lives. We will see how I feel on the 17th... I love you all and that will never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5205165184837836309?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5205165184837836309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5205165184837836309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5205165184837836309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5205165184837836309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/follow-up.html' title='FOLLOW UP XRAY &amp; SOMETHINGS NEVER CHANGE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5937546124885515039</id><published>2009-12-07T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T13:03:13.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO NEWS IS GOOD NEWS, I GUESS</title><content type='html'>Just a quick up date. &lt;br /&gt;Kristin has returned to P-town and I to Nevada.  There have been no fever, just exhaustion, nausea and loss of appetite.  We contribute the nausea to the meds  and the exhaustion to the pneumonia. The daily chemo evidently should have never been stopped?!?  So, she needs to start up on it.  She has a follow up with an xray and more chemo this coming Thursday. Mean time, she has not called with any fevers or pain and the hospital has not called with any reports of the labs taken.  so, no news is good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5937546124885515039?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5937546124885515039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5937546124885515039' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5937546124885515039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5937546124885515039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-news-is-good-news-i-guess.html' title='NO NEWS IS GOOD NEWS, I GUESS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7474189280615757213</id><published>2009-12-05T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:57:32.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS SO NOT FUN</title><content type='html'>I know, the title is not very good grammar, but if the word fits, write it. Right? As of the last post Kristin was not doing so good. The evening brought some pretty high fevers, some awfully low blood pressure (70/34), difficulty breathing, and all around tense moments. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;emphasis on the big BUT, is that she made it through the night just a little worse for wear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some test results began to come back. No, it is not a-typical pneumonia (walking pneumonia), negative on the H1N1 or seasonal flu, negative for Legionella, negative for aspergillius, negative for a slew of other viruses and bacterias, negative blood cultures. Levaquin seems to be the antibiotic of choice. The trouble was why is she still having such high fevers? What needed to be ruled out was PCP, pneumocystis carinni pneumonia. This is an opportunistic pneumonia that people with compromised immune systems are susceptible. Leukemia patients are prime targets along with HIV and bone marrow patients. Her xray has shown that both lungs are equally covered with a foggy haze that looked "sparkley". The doctors decided to send her for some lung function tests that would produce some "goo" which they could then test for PCP. The test was exhausting, but Kristin did it. The day was half over and Kristin has not presented with any fevers nor did she need oxygen. Good news! Kristin asked if she could go home. The doctor did not recommend it, but said it was up to her. I was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quite comfortable with her being discharged. Nevertheless, theysaid it was Kristin's decision and let her go around 11:30 that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As of now we are waiting for the results of the goo test and she is being treated as if she does have PCP. All chemo is "supposedly" being held while on the thrice daily regime of Bactrim and once daily Levaquin. I was told a doctor would look into it and call today and let me know for sure. No one has called yet. I am spent and am really looking forward to getting off this roller coaster. Although, I am sure Kristin is much more deserving of this title than I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7474189280615757213?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7474189280615757213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7474189280615757213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7474189280615757213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7474189280615757213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-so-not-fun.html' title='THIS IS SO NOT FUN'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-952677434422621557</id><published>2009-12-03T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:03:55.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIEND OR FOE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pneumonia has reared it's ugly head.  After three hospital visits, Kristin was finally admitted to Primary's Wednesday with a temp of 105, difficulty breathing and low oxygen saturation rates. Darren booked me on the next available flight and I was here by 4:00.  Thank you to Nate and his mom Tamara for their help.   I had a feeling it would come down to this or that something was brewing the day before Thanksgiving.  Monday was very difficult for me. Panicked phone calls and continued high fevers left me spent.  And I not the one with pneumonia.  I knew she should not have returned to Provo so soon.  After the tears, I decided, for myself, it is easier to be angry than upset. Angry at this all.  Angry that this @#$% is so all consuming and invasive, frightening and paralyzing, obscure and mysterious. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Thus far, she has had a CT scan, several blood draws for too many tests I cannot begin to name, and a not so fun saline nasal aspirate. (which had to be repeated making it not so fun x2) She actually did the procedure herself.  Impressive. With a few exceptions, she had needed O2 (oxygen) most of yesterday, through the night, and so far this morning.  There is no news on the tests to report of yet.  The CT scan is to be read this morning also.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Last night was very restless for her with lots of monitors going off for this and that, and coughing.  When she was able to sleep, she softly moaned from the pain and difficulty breathing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;The big question, is it viral or bacterial, PCP or Legionella, fungi,friend or foe.....? I am thinking we will put our eggs in the friend basket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-952677434422621557?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/952677434422621557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=952677434422621557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/952677434422621557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/952677434422621557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-pass-o2.html' title='FRIEND OR FOE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4994330651572532447</id><published>2009-12-01T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:33:37.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CANNOT WAIT TO HEAR THE FAT LADY SING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Well, against our better judgement, Kristin returned to Provo on Sunday. Actually she only made it to Bountiful. For the entire drive back she was sporting a not so good fever. Coughing fits made for a tense ride. Poor Nate! Good thing the Nevada Highway patrol was understanding. When they arrived in Bountiful, the cold air literally took her breath away. The Sumbots had her stay there for the night. Thank you! The next day fever still persisted and she went to Primary's for followup. A new xray showed "hazy or foggy" lungs. Saturday they only saw something in the lower left lung which I guess is typical for A-typical pneumonia. ie. walking pneumonia. So, they just said it could be viral or bacterial, we don't know. If it is pneumocystis, she'll get much sicker. mmmm that is comforting. She returned home. Last night we talked and her temp 102.2. She called about an hour later struggling to breathe. I talked her through it and she was fine. Early this morning her temp rose to 103.3 and she was having serious trouble breathing. Lindsey rushed her to Utah Valley Regional ER. I nervously called Pam who happen to be working there. She grabbed the respiratory therapist on her to the ER and they were able to get her some oxygen and take oxygen sat readings right away. More labs, an xray, and waiting. She was sent home with a new antibiotic. I just checked on her and she was doing fine. Hopefully we are over the hump and things will be smooth sailing for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of the organisms that cause pneumonia are commonly found in the air. The lung's natural defenses normally protect against infection from these organisms, but they sometimes break through these defenses. Since Kristin's defenses are not normal, bacteria, fungi, and viruses, lay in wait for just the right opportunity. Leukemia and all the chemotherapy that goes with it, leave one with a severely weakened immune system. Thus, giving the opportunistic "bugs" an open door to the lungs. Kristin is suppose to be taking Bactrim every weekend to help prevent such infections. When asked if she has been taking it faithfully, her reply left us with no doubt that she has not. Here come the big guns! There will be no more of that because she has been warned that if this happens again, with any of her meds, she will be back here in Reno..going to school..making sure she complies with doctor's orders. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will surely be a nervous Nellie for the next few days until all signs of fever are gone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin and I were talking about the day we "Hear the Fat Lady sing." AHHHH!, it will be so sweet. I already have the post written in my head and cannot wait.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are grateful to Lindsey, Pam and the Sumbot family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou.:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4994330651572532447?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4994330651572532447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4994330651572532447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4994330651572532447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4994330651572532447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/12/cannot-wait-to-hear-fat-lady-sing.html' title='CANNOT WAIT TO HEAR THE FAT LADY SING!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-51062118762111898</id><published>2009-11-29T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:21:24.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the "F" word</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, you immediately thought "fever" correct? Good for you! In cancer world fever is an "f" word,one that tends to put parents on edge. The elusive and slippery fever Kristin had been sporting for the last few days took a jump last night into the "spicey" range, as Kristin called it. Earlier in the day she had mentioned she had trouble catching her breath and it hurt to breathe in and when she coughed. From my observations she had no worrisome cough, no runny nose, good color and seemed to have plenty of energy. I tucked the conversation away. She went to study and did not mention it again. Later in the afternoon our family went up to Tahoe for some family pictures with Nigel. We had great light, but the wind was bitterly cold to say the least. As we were wrapping up and walking back to the car, she had some serious trouble catching her breath. Darren rushed her to the car to warm her up and she seemed fine. Later, a similar scenario, occurred in the car with Nate . We took her temp and it was 103. Darn. Really? Let's see if this thing is working right... (ie. the thermometer) Here, you take your temp...98.7 mmm, seems to be. Try this thermometer...96.7..  Nope, this one is way off...Lets take it again in twenty minutes. . ticktock..103.5! Dang it..that's a spicy fever Mom..I know..I really don't feel too well either and am super tired. I'll call Oakland.. we were sent to Renown where Kristin was warmly greeted by nurses Jess and Janet. (some favorites) and a doctor with a great bedside manner. Labs and an x-ray later revealed &lt;em&gt;Pneumonia.&lt;/em&gt; Although I was surprised by the declaration, I was very relieved that this is all it was. So, some iv antibiotics, a prescription and orders in hand, we landed home by 1:30 a.m. I know, always on the weekend, always at night, and always when our docs are out of town. Like I said before...an inconvenient truth. Aside from the sarcasm, I am grateful for the outstanding and swift care she received and again reminded to count my "many blessings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-51062118762111898?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/51062118762111898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=51062118762111898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/51062118762111898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/51062118762111898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/11/f-word.html' title='the &quot;F&quot; word'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4418153316043958780</id><published>2009-11-22T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T20:52:48.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT IN THE WORLD IS A BLOOD PATCH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday night Kristin called and I could tell by the sound of her voice she was not doing so well. She had been studying and when she got up the nagging headache, which has plaqued her for the last nine days, went straight to a 9 on a scale of 1-10. I told her to call Salt Lake. Long story short she had a procedure for an &lt;em&gt;epidural blood patch&lt;/em&gt; mid morning Sunday. Aside from being groggy from whatever it was they gave her and some discomfort, her headache is gone. It was difficult for us to not be there to say the least. I knew she would be scared and she was. Many thank yous to the Sumbot family for a blessing,comforting her, and evidently, a fabulous dinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An epidural blood patch is an injection of your own blood into the epidural space. The epidural space is not an injection into the spinal cord itself. The spinal cord and spinal nerves are in a “sack” containing clear fluid (cerebrospinal fluid). The area outside this “sack” is called the epidural space. An injection of the freshly drawn blood into the space "plugs the leak"and VOILA, the headache goes away!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Yes, Kathy, you nailed that one!)A small number of patients will experience a severe headache after an LP like Kristin had. The headache is usually worse with standing and better when lying down. This is due to a persistent leak of spinal fluid into the epidural space. Although the headache itself is harmless, it can be very severe and very debilitating and this was how it was for her. It was a very difficult week at school to say the least. She went to urgent care earlier in the week and talked to Connie. The consensus was that she had the flu. For relief, she took pain meds and tried to lay down as much as possible. Tylenol and Excedrin just didn't cut it. Kristin has avoided taking pain meds as she does not like how they make her feel. For her to be taking narcotics tells us this was more than the flu. At the end of the day, the headache has vanished and all seems to be well. Isn't modern medicine amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4418153316043958780?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4418153316043958780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4418153316043958780' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4418153316043958780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4418153316043958780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-in-world-is-blood-patch.html' title='WHAT IN THE WORLD IS A BLOOD PATCH?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1554215830099243496</id><published>2009-11-18T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T09:10:20.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEMO IS SUCH A HEADACHE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#003300;"&gt;Since Kristin's return to "P-Town" she has been plagued with a whooping headache and vacillating blood sugars. The headache got the best of her yesterday as she called me in tears frustrated that she cannot get any relief. She did end up taking some powerful pain meds, but not before suffering for the past three days. It has been very difficult to concentrate on school and even go to classes, finish assignments and take tests that have already been delayed. She keeps trying her best though. The 5 day pulse of prednisone is done with so this should squash the blood sugar issue. I am praying that today, and the ones to follow, will see some welcome improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;As always, we count each and every blessing. Always giving thanks to our Father in Heaven that Kristin continues positively, ever closer, to her stop chemo day in April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1554215830099243496?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1554215830099243496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1554215830099243496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1554215830099243496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1554215830099243496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/11/chemo-is-such-headache.html' title='CHEMO IS SUCH A HEADACHE!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-107607519646521122</id><published>2009-11-15T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:09:54.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A VISIT AND CHEMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Kristin came into town on Wednesday night, Nov. 11, to prepare for a LP with intrathecal methotrexate.  Personally, I was thrilled to have her home and could not wait to spend time with her, hold her, take in her sweetness, watch movies, you get the idea. Thursday morning came and I wanted to make her favorite homemade mac n'cheese, Bobby Flay style, so it would be ready when we got home that afternoon.  She wanted to  go to Galena to say hi to some teachers.  Around noon we went to Renown. Kristin was greeted with hugs and then more hugs.  They are always so good to her! The LP went smoothly. during the procedure, CNS fluid (centeral nervous system fluid) specimens are always drawn for evaluation and then methotrexate is given directly into the spinal fluid.  I have not heard anything regarding the labs on the CNS fluid, so in this case no news is good news.  The most recent labs were "glowing."  So much so that her meds have now been raised to 100%. Remember, that since her counts had dropped too low a few times, the daily chemo regime she has been on was reduced so that counts can recover and stay in the desired and optimal range. This is per the protocol she is on. That evening Darren brought home a movie that we all enjoyed together, just like the good ol' times.  Friday Kristin felt a bit better but I could tell she had been knocked down a notch or two. The notorious chemo headache, sore back and "not such a good feeling" in the stomach all seemed to rear their heads.   Saturday seemed to fit this description also, but she certainly tried her best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Visting Reno was bitter sweet to say the least.  There needs to be time to heal all the wounds of this experience, process them, put them in their proper place, and continue on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;LIVING HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as best as possible. I have no doubt she will shine through them beautifully, full of grace, and triumphant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for the loving prayers for her all our loved ones who walk through these trials,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-107607519646521122?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/107607519646521122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=107607519646521122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/107607519646521122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/107607519646521122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/11/visit-and-chemo.html' title='A VISIT AND CHEMO'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5949507612863367312</id><published>2009-11-05T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:13:01.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CATCHING UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SvRYyXvQY6I/AAAAAAAAAhs/1wxMxvCXzPU/s1600-h/visitingutah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401039475512992674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SvRYyXvQY6I/AAAAAAAAAhs/1wxMxvCXzPU/s400/visitingutah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;visiting Kristin, it was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It has been a while since I have "picked up the pen and paper." Kristin is doing well. The family went to Utah as part of Eric's Bday and to visit Kristin. It was great! Darren commented,"Well Kristin, you look like you are pretty happy and that you have arrived at a good place." Her reply, "Oh man, I am in such a good place!" I had the chance to visit her classes, met friends and roomates and take notes in chemistry....Every where we went she was saying hello to someone and introducing me to friends. Of course there are a few "Hiccups" with her health, but that is to be expected. We all know things could be worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our visit with the rheumatologist was un-enlightening.....really. Nerve damage to say the least. And is it permanent?....we just do not know..... Yes, I think un-enlightening would be the correct verb here. Although is it a verb, and adjective or adverb and did I even spell it correctly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that aside, we are grateful for the yet another year. Labs are good, no infections, transfusions, fevers or rashes. This is good stuff. Looking back at this time last year frightens me and I surely count our blessings.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I thank my Father in Heaven each and every day for friends, family and miracles he has sent to us. You are all a part of this and it is humbling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin comes home next week for an LP with intrathecal methotrexate and vincristine. yum-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5949507612863367312?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5949507612863367312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5949507612863367312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5949507612863367312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5949507612863367312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/11/catching-up.html' title='CATCHING UP'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SvRYyXvQY6I/AAAAAAAAAhs/1wxMxvCXzPU/s72-c/visitingutah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7467102759892166397</id><published>2009-10-10T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:50:31.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT WAS JUST A TEXT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;While getting ready for the day, I noticed an unread text message on my phone. It had come around 10:30 the night before, well past my bed time. It read,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"I think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm coming down with something."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Gasp, exhale and then Gasp once more! Those were the&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;foreboding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; words Kristin had spoken to me about two weeks before she was initially diagnosed. At 6:00 in the morning, the day was still young. My mind had already gone through a very complicated to do list of who to call, arrangements to be made, &amp;amp; items to pack in a matter of minutes. While in the warmth of the shower, my mind went back to earlier conversations with Kristin during the week. She had mentioned she felt like she was coming down with a cold. A cold? That was certainly do-able. My hurried mind sighed and then relaxed. "It is probably just a cold Leslie....she's fine." Darren, never one to panic, echoed the sentiment.I drew from the comfort of blessings and promises she has been given and tucked my worries away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yes, she has a whopper of a cold. She's allowed to have a cold. The night she sent that text, she was shivering with a little fever. I felt so bad to have not gotten the message until the morning. We all know what that freshman year is like. Late nights, not eating right, burning the candle at both ends. It has caught up with her for sure. I know that all parents living with childhood cancer, or anyone with cancer for that matter, know all too well, life can take an unwelcoming, uninvited turn, without a moments notice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if it is just a text!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Labs were done and all is well. There are no autoimmune disorders that could have been contributing to the feet issues. This is good news. Although the ANC (absolute neutrophil count) is up, meds will not be increased until the next clinic visit. As for seeing the rheumatolgists, that has been difficult. I was able to make an appointment for January. Yep. January....So, I asked the nurse at Primary's to see if they could get her in sooner; as per the request from the rheumatolgists scheduler, by having them call their office. The nurse's comment was, "I don't think I want to get in the middle of that. That is something we don't do. I'll leave a message with Dr. Wright to see if she wants to do that." &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Really ????? #$*!&lt;/span&gt; I couldn't believe she was telling me this. She also said,"Well, it is just Raynaud's isn't it?" Just Raynauds? I don't know,...purple feet, swollen, ice cold to the touch all the time, toes that bleed for no reason? Really, you tell me if you think it is just Raynaud's and if you would be content to brush it off ? How about if it were your child and she was in pain all the time with toes so purple they looked black, and every step was difficult???? Give me a break! I waited all week for Primary's to call back, left two other messages...no such luck. Meantime Connie Goes (from Oakland, we love her as she is very knowledgeable and understands Kristin so well) called and gave us the lowdown on the recent labs and again expressed her concern about the feet. So, after being frustrating with Primary's, I left a message with the specialists MA asking if they could squeeze her in earlier. Then, Friday afternoon, the rheumatolgist's office called and said they could see her on Oct. 29. Great! Until then, Connie has started her on amlodipine, a calcium channel blocker that helps with blood vessel conditions.I'm curious to see how it helps and pray that this condition is only temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Well, that's all folks. Love to you all and thank you so very much for all the continued prayers. Please remember everyone who has been touched by cancer as there are way too many and there are never enough prayers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7467102759892166397?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7467102759892166397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7467102759892166397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7467102759892166397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7467102759892166397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-was-just-text.html' title='IT WAS JUST A TEXT...'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1394791868169778247</id><published>2009-09-29T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:07:34.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING TO THE "FOOT OF THE MATTER"</title><content type='html'>I received a call from Connie Goes last week saying they are concerned about Kristin's feet and were ordering a slew (is that the correct spelling?) of tests. The next rounds of vincristine would be held for possibly 1-3 months to give her feet time to heal. FINALLY! I spent many hours reading and researching Raynauds, vasculitis, cryoglobulins, acral ulcers, perniosis, blahblahblah......There can be many contributing factors, but I am pretty sure her's is chemotherapy/leukemia related. So, yesterday she went to the health center to have blood drawn to begin the process. I will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, she has been invited to go to Disney Land with a "friend's" family. We are still debating the issue. Then again, she is 19 and technically does not need our permission, but being the good girl that she is she has asked our permission. I would certainly want to go if it were me. I guess it is all the "what if's" that I have a hard time with. Let's have a vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1394791868169778247?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1394791868169778247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1394791868169778247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1394791868169778247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1394791868169778247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-to-foot-of-matter.html' title='GETTING TO THE &quot;FOOT OF THE MATTER&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6526297768657113199</id><published>2009-09-21T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:36:26.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A DAY AT THE LAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Here is a short slide show I created when we took the family and some of their friends out to &lt;em&gt;Pryamid Lake.&lt;/em&gt; This was a special day for Darren and I with all the memories to take with us. The day was perfect, (except for the fact that Eric had to work)great water, we had the lake practically all to ourselves, no wind, friends, and loads of oooooos and ahhhhhhs. Along for the ride were&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Robbie LaRovere, Brandon Daniels, and Sam Foote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just turn up your volume and click play&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enjoy the show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As an update on Kristin, she is feeling the stress of classes complicated by the infusion of vincristine she received. Top it off with prednisone and you have a frustrated freshman. We are working on finding someone help with the foot issues. Salt Lake gave two referrals to try. (hmm,I honestly think they just looked in the directory for Provo and randomly the found two rhuematologists who just happened to be in the neighborhood) I called both and they each declined and said this was not something they specialized in. Which was my suspicion to begin with. Figures, as I spent all morning trying to get someone to answer the phone and get more than a receptionist to answer some questions. Finally I called on the physician line and they apologized for not answering. Alas, Kristin trudges through it all and hopes we can find someone who says more than,"That is strange. I've never seen that before!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9b71eeb96179a33b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b71eeb96179a33b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329890440%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC69E2600C154A2D8024B80028CEEC5EB80072EE.3FB39548A0C101E0F83AA8936785A49685321C29%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b71eeb96179a33b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5nwRIjy5N0WCc6kXGN1vELTGen4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b71eeb96179a33b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329890440%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC69E2600C154A2D8024B80028CEEC5EB80072EE.3FB39548A0C101E0F83AA8936785A49685321C29%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b71eeb96179a33b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5nwRIjy5N0WCc6kXGN1vELTGen4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6526297768657113199?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6526297768657113199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6526297768657113199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6526297768657113199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6526297768657113199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-at-lake.html' title='A DAY AT THE LAKE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2275018648864860992</id><published>2009-09-15T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:25:19.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE IS 19!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is Kristin's 19th birthday...The years leave me speechless, grateful, and amazed all at once.&amp;nbsp; While it is oddly strange to not have her here at home, we are thrilled that she is celebrating another year of Living Happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still wishing Kristin Happy Birthday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SrBzDZy4KHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XoWghFZ2Sxk/s1600-h/kristin18th+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SrBzDZy4KHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XoWghFZ2Sxk/s320/kristin18th+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Kristin's clinic visit in Salt Lake went well.&amp;nbsp; A huge thank you to the lovely Pam and Lindsey Peperone for escorting her.&amp;nbsp; Her recent labs were outstanding.&amp;nbsp; In fact they were a bit too outstanding so they have increased her chemo to 75%. Her ANC was over 4100!&amp;nbsp; WBC 7.1, HGB 13.3, PLATES 22 Dare I say normal?&amp;nbsp; Lets hope this little 25% increase does not send her counts crashing like last time.&amp;nbsp; Once again,she has developed the strange bumps on her feet.&amp;nbsp; I did some research and have found something that fits her symptoms perfectly.&amp;nbsp; It is called perniosis.&amp;nbsp; This is caused by the constriction and damage&amp;nbsp;of the small blood vessels(vasculitis) in her feet and how they react to temperature change.&amp;nbsp; To me it is quite obvious that the blood flow to her feet is restricted.&amp;nbsp; They are often times red, purple, swollen, loss of feeling,&amp;nbsp;and hot. I have seen her toes spontaneously bleed at times.&amp;nbsp; I have read about cryoglobulinemia, which is a the presence of abnormal protein in the blood. This could possibly be related to liver function,&amp;nbsp; Mmmmmm. Cryogobulins are antibodies... They turn solid when there is a drop in temperature.&amp;nbsp;I looked through her last labs to see what her liver functions were, but&amp;nbsp;there was nothing recorded.&amp;nbsp;Does anyone else have any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2275018648864860992?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2275018648864860992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2275018648864860992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2275018648864860992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2275018648864860992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-is-19.html' title='SHE IS 19!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SrBzDZy4KHI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XoWghFZ2Sxk/s72-c/kristin18th+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8773210532493999418</id><published>2009-09-03T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:21:35.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE MY CLASSES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sp_r_Kydb0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/64pbViJyWj0/s1600-h/kristinhobbscartoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sp_r_Kydb0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/64pbViJyWj0/s400/kristinhobbscartoon.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377275950563946306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin left to school last week. She caught a ride with the famously notorious AJ Hames and arrived on campus at the beginning of the week. Her last clinic visit went well and it did not seem to hold her back at all. Labs are to be drawn next week so I am anxious to see how she is responding to the higher doses of chemo and the methotrexate she received during the lumbar puncture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this cartoon with you.  The cartoon evolved from an assignment about her freshman year experience. Notice the similiar physical attributes? I loved it and hope you do to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-8773210532493999418?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/8773210532493999418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=8773210532493999418' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8773210532493999418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8773210532493999418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-my-classes.html' title='I LOVE MY CLASSES!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sp_r_Kydb0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/64pbViJyWj0/s72-c/kristinhobbscartoon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4958772854324004237</id><published>2009-08-28T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:43:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND I WILL EASE THE BURDENS....</title><content type='html'>As I was reading the scriptures, I have felt captivated by the following verse. Finding myself drawn to reread it many times, I felt I should post it on the blog.  I have found great reassurance and trust in these words, they tell me that my cries and prayers fall upon the ears of a loving Father in Heaven. I know Kristin expresses this sentiment also as she has voiced it many times.  Her faith and patience is a light that shines for me as she submits with great patience to the will of our Father.Although prayers are not always answered MY way, the burden upon my shoulders is more often than not, lightened and this load is not so heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;And I will also ease the burdens which are put upon your shoulders, that even you cannot feel them upon your backs, even while you are in bondage; and this will I do that ye may stand as  witnesses for me hereafter, and that ye may know of surety that I, the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mosiah 24:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4958772854324004237?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4958772854324004237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4958772854324004237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4958772854324004237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4958772854324004237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-i-will-ease-burdens.html' title='AND I WILL EASE THE BURDENS....'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-69910436795617889</id><published>2009-08-26T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:46:49.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"WHOA... WE THOUGHT THAT WAS YOUR HEAD SPINNING AROUND!"</title><content type='html'>We were anxious to hear all about Kristin's freshman adventures, the people and new friends she has made, and all those first year escapades. This one is hilarious and I thought I would share it with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" We were all sitting on the couch watching a movie and this guy next to me kept touching my hair. Well, I had my wig on and he did not know about it. He repeatedly said how nice and unreal it felt. So, I casually put my hand on top of the wig and started to spin it around and said, "Actually it is unreal...." The guys in the room freaked out and jumped off the couch shouting, "Whoa!" I explained the hair thing and relieved they said "Man, we thought that was your head spinning around!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-69910436795617889?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/69910436795617889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=69910436795617889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/69910436795617889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/69910436795617889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/08/whoa-we-thought-that-was-your-head.html' title='&quot;WHOA... WE THOUGHT THAT WAS YOUR HEAD SPINNING AROUND!&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-3780554094896605919</id><published>2009-08-25T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:36:26.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU SAY GOODBYE AND I SAY HELLO</title><content type='html'>Well, Kristin has come and gone.....but our family loved every minute that we had with her.  We anxiously awaited her arrival and the hugs felt oh so good!  While she was here, she loved sleeping in her own bed, visting friends, having home cooked meals, wakeboarding.  Her visit to the Renown Speciality Clinic went well.  She had an LP with intrathecal methotrexate.  Her meds were kicked up a notch because her counts have come up.  They are ANC2322, WBC 5.4 HGB 13.3, PLATES 237.WOW!! She has not had those kind of numbers for a long time.  So, she is now taking her daily meds at 50% which are mercaptopurine (affectionately called 6mp), prednisone, once weekly methotrexate, and weekend bactrim.  I am hoping that she does not experience the myleosuppression(blood cell production suppression) issues she had this summer.It was very good to see Dr. Raphael, Tia, and Sandy.  We were sad to have missed Connie, but I do believe I am having pancakes with her at the Childhood Cancer Awareness Day in September.  Her next visit is in September in Salt Lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say that I loved hearing her bathroom door creak in the middle of the night, breathing in her yummy perfume, hugging her just because and rubbing her head while watching a movie.  I cherish these moments so much.  I guess we all should as I know there are many parents who would give everything for these moments. Do not let these moments pass as they are what truely matters!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-3780554094896605919?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/3780554094896605919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=3780554094896605919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3780554094896605919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3780554094896605919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-say-goodbye-and-i-say-hello.html' title='YOU SAY GOODBYE AND I SAY HELLO'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5843315693282307045</id><published>2009-08-13T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T09:01:21.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SoQ4XYflVpI/AAAAAAAAAhM/UwIJhdFxzGM/s1600-h/I+LOVE+YOU.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SoQ4XYflVpI/AAAAAAAAAhM/UwIJhdFxzGM/s320/I+LOVE+YOU.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369478630095541906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"its the sign for 'i love you'. my friend aubrey bought be new pencils and she is always flashing this sign around so i drew this for her. she also has a stage four brain tumor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show dad :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin sent this text to me and I was moved....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5843315693282307045?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5843315693282307045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5843315693282307045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5843315693282307045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5843315693282307045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SoQ4XYflVpI/AAAAAAAAAhM/UwIJhdFxzGM/s72-c/I+LOVE+YOU.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7495237545079192573</id><published>2009-08-02T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:00:55.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A GOOD WEEK</title><content type='html'>Kristin's visit to Salt Lake with her grandfather was uneventful and that is a good thing. Her ANC was 1700 which is a very good thing. She has not had those kind of numbers for a very long time, actually since they increased her meds by 1/2 of a pill way back when. She is now back on all other meds. I am hoping that her counts will not be so suppressed in the future and these neutropenic episodes will be a thing of the past. As expected, Kristin has not felt well, especially since the infusion on Tuesday. She has started her 5 days of prednisone which leaves her with painful heartburn, an insatiable appetite and feeling awful. After staying home on Wednesday to rest and recover she spent a marathon of hours doing homework in the library. We are counting down the days until she comes home on August 14 and so is she. We get texts like, "I'm tired of eating out of a box, I miss you so much, Someone ate my Oreo's...." Ahh, the good ol' days of college! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7495237545079192573?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7495237545079192573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7495237545079192573' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7495237545079192573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7495237545079192573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-week.html' title='A GOOD WEEK'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4053746958499210549</id><published>2009-07-24T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:39:53.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"WHAT'S UP?," YOU SAY...</title><content type='html'>Hello friends,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have to LOVE technology! Without cell phones, text, fax, and the Internet, I know that we would never have been able to let Kristin be so far away. When Kristin was having the strange blisters on her feet, she was able to instantly send pictures over the phone. And, when we were dealing with the shingles, I was able to take pictures for Dr. Raphael who then forwarded them to Dr. Torkelson in Oakland. I called the student health center the other day and was able to have her lab report in front of me in a matter of minutes via fabulous faxing. Through facebook, I can catch a glimpse of the pictures Kristin posts of her new friends and their shenanigans. It is hard to let her go, but how could we not? "Living life" is what cancer patients need to do. Not "living sick." Does that make sense? So, with all the communication technology at my finger tips, it makes letting her go just a little easier.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week has been quiet.  No fever, rash, etc. She has been off her meds for a while.  Yes, that makes me very nervous. It is easy to say I will worry when they tell me to, but it is harder put those words into action.  Everyday I hold my breath knowing that eventually I have to exhale. mmmmm,I wonder when that will be... Next week she has another appointment in Salt Lake.  Hopefully it will be smooth sailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR YOUR KIND WORDS.THEY MAKE THIS JOURNEY NOT SO LONELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4053746958499210549?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4053746958499210549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4053746958499210549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4053746958499210549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4053746958499210549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-up-you-say.html' title='&quot;WHAT&apos;S UP?,&quot; YOU SAY...'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7405588834848358832</id><published>2009-07-15T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:10:53.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS FOR FOLLOWING THROUGH, FINALLY</title><content type='html'>So, pardon the sarcasm in the title, but finally someone in Salt Lake followed through on Kristin's current state. On Monday she had labs repeated as per the doctor's orders on Saturday. The student health center checked the counts and evidently said to go ahead and resume meds, but check with Primary's first. Whoa.....wait, I thought she was possibly having an allergic reaction to something! So, Kristin, being the smart cookie that she is, did not resume her meds. She did call Salt Lake, but only left a message. Her call was never returned. She let me know she was very frustrated with how this is being handled and felt like no one cared about her since there has been no follow through over the weekend and her call was not returned. This did not sit well with me, so I made some phone calls. I finally spoke to a nurse practitioner and they said they nothing was written in her chart and there were no labs....anyho, she was concerned about Kristin's "hive/rash" and why her counts are so suppressed. My dear friend Tammy Brunst from Orem, was there to take Kristin to Salt Lake on a moments notice. I am so grateful. thanks Tammy! Her ANC as of Monday is only 367. This is myelosuppression,blood cell prodction is suppressed. Kristin has been dealing with this since the very beginning. eg.all those life saving transfusions!  During maintenance the ANC should run between 1000-2000. Hers has dropped too low three times which means her counts are too suppressed. Now, that I think about it, ever since the 6-mp was increased by 1/2 a pill, she has struggled. Ironically it was increased because her counts were too high. Once again meds are stopped until the next appointment when counts will be rechecked. They will be running a test to see how she metabolizes 6-mp as they suspect this is the culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my hope that maintenance will be a bit of a smoother ride from here on out. I want to scream sometimes and shout, "give the girl a break!" I know that things can be worse. We have been there. Yes, blessings are counted every single day. I hold my breath,tighten the old life jacket, start paddling and trust that there are smoother waters ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7405588834848358832?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7405588834848358832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7405588834848358832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7405588834848358832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7405588834848358832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-for-following-through-finally.html' title='THANKS FOR FOLLOWING THROUGH, FINALLY'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1535015605531544975</id><published>2009-07-12T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:33:30.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>news flash..."STRANGE RASH &amp; NEUTROPENIA  STRIKES FRESHMAN COED, GROUNDED IN PROVO, UTAH!"</title><content type='html'>BYU freshman, Kristin Katich, reported an odd rash on top of both feet and ankles. What appeared to be large hives seems to have alluded and perplexed the urgent care doctor, Bill Grayden, of Provo, Utah. Dr. Grayden drew labs after examining the suspicious bumps. They did not appear to be shingles. Kristin has complained that the pesky rash has spread to sides and bottom of her feet making it difficult and painful to walk. Tests revealed a dangerously low neutrophil count leaving Kristin neutropenic and susceptible to fever and infection. ANC 290, PLATES 239, HGB 12.0, WBC 1.  Her parents question if the rash could be connected to the low counts and hope that it is not a sign of something more serious brewing. Sadly this episode has put a serious caboche on big plans for the weekend and Kristin was unable to attend the highly anticipated campus shin-dig. After consulting with Primary Children's oncologist, Kristin was banished to her lone apartment to reduce the chances of contracting a serious illness. All medications have been stopped so that counts can recover. Kristin reports,"I'm just depressed that everybody else had a good time and I have to stay at home as always, but who is complaining? Haha!"  Her parents are reported to be guarded, tense, and hope for improvement to be forthcoming. Mom has her bags close to the door just in case....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1535015605531544975?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1535015605531544975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1535015605531544975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1535015605531544975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1535015605531544975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/news-flashstrange-rash-neutropenia.html' title='news flash...&quot;STRANGE RASH &amp; NEUTROPENIA  STRIKES FRESHMAN COED, GROUNDED IN PROVO, UTAH!&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6474112157719237529</id><published>2009-07-08T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:28:53.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KRISTIN'S PERSONAL NARRATIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Kristin Katich&lt;br /&gt;Professor Harrison&lt;br /&gt;ENGL 150&lt;br /&gt;29 June 2009&lt;br /&gt;                             The Stranger in the Mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          It seemed like every classroom I had been in as a child, all the teachers would have the same inspirational posters hung on the walls. Like the one with the kitten hanging in the tree that says, "Hang in there!" Or the one with the cute little puppy that says, "Attitude is everything!" I had never given these posters much thought, except that they were something to look at while day dreaming during class. Eventually they weeded themselves into my mind, and little did I know they would have a huge impact on my life.&lt;br /&gt;          It was raining that day, and I had been feeling unusually tired. My mom had let me stay home  from school so I could rest, but just as a precaution we went to the doctor. He assumed that I had mono and asked me to go get some blood work done. I did not think anything of what the results would be as I laid there. My mom announced that she would be leaving for an hour or two to go on an errand with my dad. I was anticipating that tomorrow would just be another nothing-out-of-the-ordinary day, so why not enjoy my time off. I sat peacefully in bed, listening to the quiet pitter patter of the rain against the window pane until I drifted into a light sleep. A knock on my bedroom door ended my mid-morning nap. My mom and dad seemed hesitant as they came in and sat on my bed.  "Hey baby girl, how are you feeling?" they asked. I yawned and told them of my snooze-fest. My dad then pulled me into a tight embrace, and my mother started to cry.&lt;br /&gt;          "We were at the doctors office," my dad explained. "You don't have mono."&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolled down his cheeks. Mom was under the covers with me now with her head on my shoulder. "You have leukemia."&lt;br /&gt;          My heart stopped beating and the world at that moment stood still. Those kinds of things only happen to people in soap operas or to distant relatives you never see. Not a normal teenage girl. Not to me. People with cancer get really sick and cannot go to school. People with cancer lose their hair and get really skinny, and some people that get diagnosed with it even die.&lt;br /&gt;          The only thing I could say was, "I don't want to have cancer."&lt;br /&gt;          Life was a whirlwind after that day. I was swept off into an unknown territory and given a one way ticket to chaos. Those first few months in the hospital seemed like an eternity. I spent them spiraling into a state of denial, living them in a haze. The doctors would come into my room and rattle off about medicines to my parents, but I would not listen. The nurses would take my temperature; I could care less what it was.  Something like this was hard to wrap one's mind around. I could not come face to face with what was happening, and I desperately wanted it to be an impossible nightmare that I would just wake up from. Food soon lost its appeal and I became thin and weak. Getting out of bed would leave mounds of my long dark hair behind. I could run my fingers over my scalp and end up with handfuls of my beloved locks that brought tears to my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;          I stood in front of the mirror one morning, unable to recognize the stranger staring back at me. She had a patchy bald head and bony cheeks. Tear tracks marked their way from her red, rounded eyes. The person looking back at me had lost it. I looked pitiful.  Disgusted with what I had become, I then decided this could go on no longer. Continuing to be that stranger in the mirror would get me nowhere. I fell to my knees and prayed. I prayed to the Lord for help. Immediately, I received strength I did not know I had. I was blessed with comfort, and also got the sense that I should be patient, for all have trials to bear, which is never an easy task.&lt;br /&gt;      Lance Armstrong's motto is to "Live Strong." Give me a break, that is almost impossible to do when you have been hit by the chemo bus. I chose the opposite of my current state. I chose "Live Happy." That motto gave me a sense of hope. Instead of focusing on the fact that my hair was falling out, I looked forward to the day it would grow back and even wore a blonde wig. Honestly, blondes do not have more fun. My doctors were astonished at how well I was responding to treatment. The nursing staff announced that I was the healthiest cancer kid on the floor of the hospital one day.  Never before had I appreciated something so simple as being able to brush my teeth without getting tired. By opening my mind and my heart I was able to feel the love others were giving me to help me through this. This gave me a chance to look forward to my future, instead of living in the moment. Because, right then the moment really stunk.&lt;br /&gt;          My life was never the same; I saw it in a new light.  Now things seem brighter, times seem easier, even though I have never had a normal day since. But, who would want to be normal anyway?  Yes, cancer takes and takes.  One thing it could not take was my attitude. I never gave up. I am a cancer babe, and I make it look good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6474112157719237529?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6474112157719237529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6474112157719237529' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6474112157719237529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6474112157719237529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/kristins-personal-narrative.html' title='KRISTIN&apos;S PERSONAL NARRATIVE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2434297140299259282</id><published>2009-07-02T17:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:23:31.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRADUATION PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NIQpp_KI/AAAAAAAAAfw/9LQ53z41P-4/s1600-h/grad09+017_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020336317365410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NIQpp_KI/AAAAAAAAAfw/9LQ53z41P-4/s320/grad09+017_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a year, what an accomplishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NIF5zEAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/kRNQzBpd1n4/s1600-h/grad09+014_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020333432279042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NIF5zEAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/kRNQzBpd1n4/s320/grad09+014_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NH6QNLQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_kQax1rUZPo/s1600-h/grad09+010_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020330305039618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NH6QNLQI/AAAAAAAAAfg/_kQax1rUZPo/s320/grad09+010_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thank you Mr. Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NHpwWUWI/AAAAAAAAAfY/JgMv9PYemLE/s1600-h/grad09+007_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020325876453730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NHpwWUWI/AAAAAAAAAfY/JgMv9PYemLE/s320/grad09+007_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the jumbo tron....where's the cap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NHWjjS-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/H6jysIPd1gM/s1600-h/grad09+004_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020320722504674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NHWjjS-I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/H6jysIPd1gM/s320/grad09+004_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so happy to walk the walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What lies behind us,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and what lies before us,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;are tiny matters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;compared to what lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;inside of us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2434297140299259282?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2434297140299259282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2434297140299259282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2434297140299259282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2434297140299259282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/graduation-pictures.html' title='GRADUATION PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk1NIQpp_KI/AAAAAAAAAfw/9LQ53z41P-4/s72-c/grad09+017_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6137308424396917359</id><published>2009-07-01T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T09:08:38.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEMO &amp; COLLEGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday Kristin went to Primary Children's Hospital in Salt Lake City for her vincristine iv push. Good friends Pam and Lindsay Peperone were gracious to accompany her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Lindsay is actually Kristin's roommate for the fall and winter. (This in itself is a heartwarming story that I will post soon.) Since Kristin's veins have been destroyed by the iv acyclovir, trying to find a good proved  difficult.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;After a few futile attempts, a specialist was called in and they found success. Ironically it was the vein that she told them they should use in the first place. go figure.... &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;She still continues with daily regime of meds as before just on a lighter dose because of her counts falling. I am sure this will be adjusted as they always are so happy to give her the maximum possible, humanly consumable, most toxic dose tolerated&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;All in all she said everyone was very kind and welcoming. I of course, tried to get the play by play through texting and phone. Later in the evening she sounded "chemo-ed!" Friday will be spent curled up in bed resting. I told her I kept on imagining her tucked into my bed, rubbing her head, and telling the boys to be quiet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I miss her so.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6137308424396917359?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6137308424396917359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6137308424396917359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6137308424396917359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6137308424396917359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/07/chemo-college.html' title='CHEMO &amp; COLLEGE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5231997749385071033</id><published>2009-06-26T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:20:04.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS NOT HIGH SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Last Thursday Kristin was discharged from the hospital after the lovely shingles' episode. The rapidly growing monsters responded well to the iv meds, fever was resolved and blood pressure eventually stabilized. I am not sure if she grasped the magnitude of the situation as she was so focused on getting out and on her way to BYU. Honestly, I cannot blame her one bit nor did anyone else. But, when the doctor goes from we will take this day by day to hour by hour, you just do that...Thankfully, hour by hour was gracious to her and she was finally released. I will add that it was not without myself and Doctor Raphael being in the dog house for holding her hostage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Once she made it home, she focused on packing for school. We were on the road by 4:00. Luckily she had gotten a lot done the previous week which was very helpful. We decided to drive to picturesque Wendover and stay the night there. She was so anxious to get there and asked, "Can't we just drive all night?" We were exhausted from all the drama and said no. What did matter was arriving for new student orientation Friday morning. That is exactly what happened and her parents were bright eyed and bushy tailed to boot!!! After all the customary speeches, photo taking, breakout sessions, etc., we checked her into the Wyview apartments. I must say that BYU is a beautiful campus and everyone was extremely helpful. The apartment complex is immaculate and well cared for. Her roomates were nice, we were glad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Kristin is thrilled beyond words to be there and so are we. I will keep everyone posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5231997749385071033?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5231997749385071033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5231997749385071033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5231997749385071033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5231997749385071033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-not-high-school.html' title='THIS IS NOT HIGH SCHOOL'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-3712729349627991817</id><published>2009-06-17T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:29:44.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;What a long day.........here is the lowdown on today's events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. no fever since last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. started third iv line as the acyclovir is unmercifully harsh on the veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. blood pressure running on the low side, too low for Dr. Raphael's liking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. shingles continue to respond well to meds and do not appear so red &amp;amp; angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. nothing to report on the blood cultures...this is good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. labs are nice and stable and this is good too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. handling pain well, I mean very, very well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. emotionally drained over the whole situation and desperately wants to be released&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. she is ready for a shower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. I will leave this one up to your imagination ...%@#&amp;amp;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Big Thank yous&lt;/span&gt; to Melissa Daniels and Kerri Hansen for taking the boys.  I am so grateful. Kristin appreciates your comments so keep them coming.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-3712729349627991817?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/3712729349627991817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=3712729349627991817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3712729349627991817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/3712729349627991817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/update.html' title='UPDATE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-306107464541018626</id><published>2009-06-16T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:39:19.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANCER, THE REAL INCONVIENT TRUTH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have just returned from the hospital where Kristin has been the last two days. She has contracted a beastly case of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;shingles!&lt;/span&gt; I know, shingles....could the timing be any worse? Last week a little itch on the back grew to a rash that is now covering her back right shoulder, under the arm and across the chest. By Monday morning I knew they should be looked at as they were progressively getting worse. As shingles run along a nerve, hers are misbehaving and tending to spread out. Which can happen when one is immune compromised. Much to Kristin's disappointment, Dr. Raphael acted quickly and admitted her. Shingles in someone with a weakend immune system is quite serious as it can spread internally to the lungs and liver. He said the timing of this is no coincidence. She is being treated with iv acyclovir and has had four rounds thus far. As for pain, they bother her when they are touched and has break through pain now and again. From my observation she seems to handling the pain quite well. thank heavens! The itching seems to be quite bothersome though. Emotionally this is very trying for her. But, as of this evening she has been so "out of it" she does not care. We will see what tomorrow brings. right now, it is one day at a time. Throughout the afternoon she was sporting a fever from 100-103.5. This meant drawing cultures and that usually means another 72 hours!!! Geez, we were suppose to take her to Provo this Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am thinking that cancer is the real inconvient truth Al Gore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on that sarcastic note... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am once again humbled beyond words to be so very grateful to live in a time when Kristin can be treated with the very best medical care. To have the faith to be able to look forward to more healthier days. Even though we have not yet arrived at those unseen days, we hold onto to this knowledge knowing they will be forth coming . This faith gives us hope, helps me to comfort Kristin, and literally gives me the strength to continue on each day. I have never doubted this since the very beginning.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As always &amp;amp; warmly, Leslie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-306107464541018626?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/306107464541018626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=306107464541018626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/306107464541018626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/306107464541018626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/cancer-real-inconvient-truth.html' title='CANCER, THE REAL INCONVIENT TRUTH!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7623103505163214264</id><published>2009-06-11T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:40:13.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LABS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday labs were drawn as our doctors wanted to repeat them one more time before Kristin leaves for school. The phone rang around 8:30 and I saw that it was from Renown. I knew immediately that something was up with her labs...let me take that back. Something was down with her labs, specifically her ANC. (the absolute neutrophil count=the number of bacteria fighting white blood cells) Sandy Payne reported that her ANC was 168! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yikes&lt;/span&gt;..remember the goal during maintenance is to keep the ANC hoovering around 1000-2000. The other counts we look at regularly are WBC 1.2, PLATELETS 256, HGB 12.7. The plates and hgb are nice and stable, just the way we like them. I have been a suspicious, for two months now, that we needed to tweek the meds a bit. I have felt that her counts have been suppressed just a little too much. What does this all mean. Stay away from sick people!!!! don't get any fever, hold all meds and until we repeat labs on Monday. So, if you are visiting the house please leave your germs at home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meanwhile, Kristin is busy getting ready for BYU, (We leave on June 17) writing graduation thank you's and finalizing all scholarship requirements. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Wyatt&lt;/span&gt; has been playing in the end of the season Little League tournament and his team has been doing quite well. Unfortunately he rolled his ankle running after a ball. When we got home he said,"Excuse me, but should my foot be pointing this way?" After an x-ray, Dr. Mathis confirmed that it was indeed broken. The break is on the 5th metatarsal where the ligament connects to the bone. It is the most common break when you roll your ankle. Needless to say Wyatt was thrilled with the idea of crutches and his boot. But, the excitement quickly dissipated and now he just cannot do much of anything...silly boy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you for your kindness, prayers, and support,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leslie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7623103505163214264?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7623103505163214264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7623103505163214264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7623103505163214264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7623103505163214264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-labs.html' title='NEW LABS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1062636350669373639</id><published>2009-06-06T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:01:23.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRADUATION MOVIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today is Kristin's graduation....yes, I am feeling a bit blue. This is a slide slide I put together for our family graduation party. I promise to post grad photos later. Enjoy the years, heaven knows I have. 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The scholarship was established in honor of her son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SicWPHl6ArI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zVm_Qzw3hoI/s1600-h/ghsawards6gradegrad09+007_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343263931890270898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SicWPHl6ArI/AAAAAAAAAe4/zVm_Qzw3hoI/s320/ghsawards6gradegrad09+007_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We recently attended the GHS awards night. It was held at the Atlantis courtesy of the Farahi family. Mr. Farahi said,"Your daughter has class." Thank you Mr. Farahi, I have to agree. And, may I add that there were many other young people there that fit the description as well. Kristin was the lucky recipient of the Ricky Woodring Memorial Scholarship, the Michelle Cox Memorial Scholarship and the Galena High School General Scholarship! It was a lovely evening. The following is an email we received from the wonderful Dan Dugan the next day. Dan is a champion for the cause. He summed the evening up pretty well and I will leave you with his kind and thoughtful words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Katich Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you all again that no matter how many awards or what types of awards all the other kids got last night, the fact that Kristin was there to collect hers meant more to me than any of the others.&lt;br /&gt;You remain my heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are grateful to Galena's scholarship committee for their consideration on Kristin's behalf. The money Kristin received will help her achieve the dream of becoming a nurse. Galena has been instrumental and indispensable in helping Kristin through her turbulent junior and senior year.  Without their support, thoughtfulness, empathy, and compassion, graduation would have been next to impossible.  School for the critically ill child is about the last thing the patient or their parent should need to fret about. The issues for educating children with cancer can be complex.  Because of thorough planning and communication on the school's part, Kristin was able to complete her requirements and graduate. Tests were delayed or modified, homework was often waived, projects were individualized, deadlines delayed, absences were overlooked, a key was given to enter into other doors closer to the parking lot her so she did not have to walk so far, she had a revolving nurse's pass to go rest, take temperatures,call home or just throw-up, and so much more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;It took some very well loved teachers to help this child graduate and to them we are forever grateful.  Karen Cox, Andrew Haas, Mandy Campbell, Tom Maurer, Tom Brown,Dave Huffmeyer, Kay Horner, Amy Johnson, Nicolette Smith, Ms. Yau,...People like you will never be forgotten. Thank You for your compassion, goodness, and kindness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-878707325293481484?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/878707325293481484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=878707325293481484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/878707325293481484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/878707325293481484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/galen-high-school-awards-night.html' title='GALENA HIGH SCHOOL AWARDS NIGHT'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SicWPujkkxI/AAAAAAAAAfI/0umxn1TaDu4/s72-c/ghsawards6gradegrad09+012_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2015183746724364023</id><published>2009-06-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:25:19.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LETTER TO CONGRESS</title><content type='html'>Harry Reid June 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Senate Majority Leader&lt;br /&gt;United States Senate&lt;br /&gt;528 Hart Senate Building&lt;br /&gt;Washington, D.C. 20515&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never have imagined myself in this position. If it could happen to our family, it could happen to you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, on December 17, 2007, our intelligent, intuitive, athletic, beautiful daughter was diagnosed with Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia. Kristin was just seventeen. She had begun her junior year of high school with all the enthusiasm a smart and active child could possibly possess. While in the throws of building homecoming floats, running cross country races, and life, Kristin stated, “I feel like I am coming down with something.” Little did we know just how wicked that something was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This diagnosis would certainly have been a death sentence for children a few, not too distant, decades ago. That could have possibly been some of you who are reading this letter. Look around. Imagine your congress twenty years into the future. Are there empty chairs, voids, and echoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we fail to recognize the magnitude and importance of funding childhood cancer research, we pay a dreadfully high price. Simply put, lives are lost. Their void is apparent as the sun failing to rise to their families. The collective promises their precious lives could have contributed to our great country will forever be unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undeniably, much progress has been made. But… children with cancer need us to do more. We all know what “more” means. Each and everyone of us does. When scientists, and doctors, parents and politicians, all work closely together; with a driven desire in the pursuit of curing the child, answers are discovered. There is a faster transition from research to bedside. Collaborative efforts free bottle necking of information. Lessons learned can be applied to treating other cancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“More” cannot be done without research funds. It is as simple as that. With the explosion of information and technology, we are standing on the threshold of a pivotal junction. Let us not lose the footing gained by our dedicated scientists and doctors. Please care enough to give more generously so that children may be blessed with the promise of growing old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely and Passionately,&lt;br /&gt;Leslie and Darren Katich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. We are happy to report, that as of this date, Kristin does have the promise of growing old thanks to the science of modern medicine. &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2015183746724364023?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2015183746724364023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2015183746724364023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2015183746724364023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2015183746724364023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/06/letter-to-congress.html' title='LETTER TO CONGRESS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4134186671999424827</id><published>2009-05-29T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:36:40.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LP'S, LABS, &amp; HUGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SiAo4DcIHiI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4085zwl6Yg/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341314101522472482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SiAo4DcIHiI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4085zwl6Yg/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Kristin and Tia Speirs in the new wing of Renown's new Children's Hospital. She was the second patient to recover in the room. It is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kristin had labs done Tuesday in preparation for her clinic visit on Thursday. Her counts, particulary the ANC needs to be above 750 in order to proceed. Maintenance consists for cycles of 84 days of meds beginning with an LP and intrathecal methotrexate on day 1. This is repeated until she reaches the one year mark of beginning maintenance which should be approximately April 2010. (umm, I think that is correct) She just completed the first 84 days. Hot Dog! I called to get lab results on Wednesday. HGB 13.7, WBC 1.7, PLATELETS were clumped so they could not be calculated! That is a mistake on LabCorps part and has nothings to do with Leukemia. Her ANC was 680. What does all this mean? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So close, but no chemo unless counts come up&lt;/span&gt;..... So, the plan was to have Kristin go back to LabCorp and repeat labs as early the next morning as possible. A stat order was sent over the day before so all would be ready because anesthesia, doctors, pharmacy would be needing to know if her counts had come up enough to proceed. Kristin got to LabCorp at 7:40 and had to wait for an hour to be called back to have blood drawn! Then, they said there was not an order for a stat cbc!!!! I don't think so...I am not at all surprised by this at all. Nurse Tia asserted her inner &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Super Nurse&lt;/span&gt; and told them to get on it because yes they did have the order and they needed to get this done asap. You go Tia! Well, of course they found it and her blood was drawn. The results were just good enough to have chemo and proceed with the next 84 day cycle. The new results were ANC 840, WBC 1.5, HGB 12.9, PLATES 282. I still feel they need to reduce the 6mp just a hair because it sure looks like it supressing her counts just a wee bit to me, but what do I know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The day ended with an LP with methotrexate,(thanks Dr. Lasko) they also drew spinal fluid for testing, vincristin intravenously, a yummy sandwich courtesy Dr. Hastings, and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;hugs from Tia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As always, with all my gratitude, Leslie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4134186671999424827?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4134186671999424827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4134186671999424827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4134186671999424827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4134186671999424827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/lps-labs-hugs.html' title='LP&apos;S, LABS, &amp; HUGS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SiAo4DcIHiI/AAAAAAAAAew/E4085zwl6Yg/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2064554172979021372</id><published>2009-05-23T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:16:42.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH! FRIEND, CAN YOU SPARE A BANDAID?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Early, I mean very early yesterday morning, Kristin woke us up to say she wanted to go running. In my sleepy head, I was thinking she should go to the gym instead and did not voice my thoughts. So, off she went without a thought and I regreting I had not spoken up. An hour later she returned with two very bloody knees and hands.The pained look on her face said it all.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ouch!&lt;/span&gt; With blood dripping down her legs, I put her in the shower to carefully cleanse the dirt filled wounds with soapy water. The best part of the story is that she was proud of herself for running an entire mile without stopping. Being happy for her was a given, but I did recommend that she stick to the gym until she is more stable and the effects of vincristin have worn off. Chemo has been a ravenous wolf on Kristin's body. She has worked &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; hard at reclaiming what Leukemia has taken from her. She is bound and determined to claim her former strength, muscle tone, and agility. I say,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GO GO GO SPECIAL K!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2064554172979021372?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2064554172979021372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2064554172979021372' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2064554172979021372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2064554172979021372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/ouch-can-you-spare-bandaid-friend.html' title='OUCH! FRIEND, CAN YOU SPARE A BANDAID?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4904409264859057488</id><published>2009-05-14T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:06:26.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROM 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgwi5_93WFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/DFb6Y45-jFk/s1600-h/2009+06+11+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335678038345996370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgwi5_93WFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/DFb6Y45-jFk/s320/2009+06+11+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Linda, thanks for entrusting the car to Darren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgwi5n3_-kI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qE2TwqLkJr8/s1600-h/2009+06+11+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335678031878945346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgwi5n3_-kI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qE2TwqLkJr8/s320/2009+06+11+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Kristin and long time friend, Darren Lasko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, prom has come and gone....I guess I am feeling a bit blue and lamenting over the fact that I will not have another opportunity to fuss over Kristin going to school dances.  The whole process has been a bit of a bonding experience for us.  I recall each dance, dress, flower and hair style clearly.  Never the less, I have got some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indelible&lt;/span&gt; memories that is for sure! Last year it was quite a feat to get off to the dance.  It took many of us to make it happen. Reading back to this time last year made me shudder.  She was going through so much at that time. I found it amazing that she was even able to get dressed.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4904409264859057488?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4904409264859057488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4904409264859057488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4904409264859057488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4904409264859057488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/prom-2009.html' title='PROM 2009'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgwi5_93WFI/AAAAAAAAAeo/DFb6Y45-jFk/s72-c/2009+06+11+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1838465865660808745</id><published>2009-05-12T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:35:32.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>McThankyou, Ronald McDonald House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgod5LjelFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NsZFWr61qIQ/s1600-h/ghsjvrmhprom+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335109576765117522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgod5LjelFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NsZFWr61qIQ/s320/ghsjvrmhprom+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin was the fortunate recipient of a scholarship from the local Ronald McDonald House. The well planned and anticipated event was held at &lt;em&gt;The Sienna&lt;/em&gt;. We are indebted &amp;amp; appreciative to our community for working and donating generously to this worthwhile foundation. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. I read back to where we were last year... yikes! Little did we know just how bad things would get  It was a good thing we did not know  how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wicked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the storm really was! What a year it has been.I love to see that smile because she has so much to look forward.  Even with another year of chemo,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; there is still soooooo much to smile about&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1838465865660808745?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1838465865660808745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1838465865660808745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1838465865660808745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1838465865660808745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/mcthankyou-ronald-mcdonald-house.html' title='McThankyou, Ronald McDonald House'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sgod5LjelFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NsZFWr61qIQ/s72-c/ghsjvrmhprom+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6751962452842228777</id><published>2009-05-02T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:07:36.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLINIC VISIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I failed to mention Kristin's last clinic visit the other day. Probably because it was uneventful. She received vincristine in her hand and has started the 5 days of prednisone along with the yummy cocktail of 6-MP, methotrexate and bactrim. Her recent labs are as follows: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WBC 1.7, HGB 13, PLATELETS 290, ANC 697. &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Her anc and wbc are down, but they said that this often happens after a virus. I hope they do not go down any further , as any neutropenic episodes will be very difficult right now as she tries to finish up high school! Friday left her feeling on the "yuck" side.  Staying home and lots of bed rest seemed to remedy things some what.  Even so, throughout the weekend she seemed to wish for better days.  Can't say I blame her one bit, I find myself "wanting" for the better days many times. There seems to be a bit of confusion about whether or not her meds are suppose to be adjusted.  I am sure Oakland will call shortly. Her next appointment is not until May 28. wow!!&lt;/span&gt;`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6751962452842228777?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6751962452842228777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6751962452842228777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6751962452842228777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6751962452842228777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/clinic-visit.html' title='CLINIC VISIT'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1574180300776756918</id><published>2009-05-02T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:46:32.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr.Archie Bleyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Months ago Dr. Hastings invited me to hear Dr. Bleyer speak if she could arrange for him to come to Reno. Her efforts came to fruition and Wednesday night I was able to hear him speak at Rapscallions.(yes, yumm-o) He spoke to a group of doctors, nurses on A.L.L. specifically focusing on adolescents and young adults. I ate up every word he said and found it fascinating. With what is going on around the world concerning advancements in A.L.L. treatment, France is the place to be. Hands down, they are the front runner in this race. Although France does not have an obesity problem like we do here in the states, they are are making great strides in furthering treatments regimes for young adults. (obesity greatly inhibits positive outcomes for patients with leukemia) This is not to say that treatment for patients in the states is inferior, but clearly they are doing amazing things. It is well known that adolescents and young adults, even up to age 40, fair much better being treated on pediatric protocols vs. adult. There is no disputing this when you see the data. He also spoke of certain meds like  PEG/aspiriganease, and how they make a difference in cure rates, remissions, etc. He also discussed delayed intensification 1 and delayed intensification 2 and how these phases are vitally important and play a big role in a positive outcome. Kristin has gone through these because of her high risk status. We wish that she did not need to because they were hell and at the same time life saving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He touched briefly on Kristin's particular genetic expression of leukemia, particularly the t4,11 translocation. Holding my breath, I waited for more information with hopes that I would finally get more answers but, he quickly moved on. I have spent many, many hours researching whatever I could find on this particular subgroup of A.L.L. as it pertains to adolescents. There just is not much out there and our doctors just do not know, or they are just not talking about it. If anyone knew, he would. When it came time for questions, I asked Sandy Payne to speak for me concerning other patients her age with this translocation . (I was a bit nervous amongst all the brainiacs in the room) He gave a good, straight forward answer. I will just say that Kristin is unique and she is boldly setting a new standard. Along with top notch doctors from Children's Hospital Oakland, faith, prayers and blessings, she is getting better and better every day. With each day forward, that means that there is one more day behind, leaving the cancer in the past, and looking forward is where she is going. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;read on to see just how amazing Dr. bleyer is....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the 1980s, Dr. Bleyer served as Professor of Pediatrics, Adjunct Professor of Medicine and Radiation Oncology, and American Cancer Society Professor of Clinical Oncology at the University of Washington, Fred Hutchinson Cancer Research Center, and the Children’s Hospital Regional Medical Center in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1990s, Dr. Bleyer was Chair of the world’s largest pediatric cancer research organization and Chair of the Pediatrics Department at the largest cancer center in the world, the M.D. Anderson Cancer Center in Houston, Texas. Before moving to Bend, Dr. Bleyer pioneered the adolescent and young adult (AYA) cancer initiative [3,4], which has become a national program [5] adopted by Canada and countries in Europe and Asia [6]. Dr. Bleyer is also a founding member of the LiveStrong Young Adult Alliance and Chair of its Science Task Force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 1999, Bleyer has been named among America’s Top Doctors, and has been a recipient of American Cancer Society’s Partners in Courage Award, the American Society of Pediatric Hematology/Oncology Distinguished Career Award, and a Fellowship in the Royal College of Physicians and Surgeons (Glasgow, Scotland).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past three decades, Dr. Bleyer was awarded research grants totaling more than $75 million as a principal investigator from the National Institutes of Health, the American Cancer Society, and the Leukemia Society of America. His research has been published in more than 300 peer-reviewed articles, chapters, and books. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1574180300776756918?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1574180300776756918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1574180300776756918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1574180300776756918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1574180300776756918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/05/drarchie-bleyer.html' title='Dr.Archie Bleyer'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8032001234376145427</id><published>2009-04-27T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:40:06.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERY STEP SHE TAKES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2Jrx3bdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nTqTfCK3exU/s1600-h/ghswybdayspsring+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329577117782339026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2Jrx3bdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nTqTfCK3exU/s320/ghswybdayspsring+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2JJJLU4I/AAAAAAAAAd8/nKrH6yuEufU/s1600-h/ghswybdayspsring+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329577108484871042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2JJJLU4I/AAAAAAAAAd8/nKrH6yuEufU/s320/ghswybdayspsring+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vacaville, California with family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2ImG1BMI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GNuiWjOy7x8/s1600-h/ghswybdayspsring+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329577099079779522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2ImG1BMI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GNuiWjOy7x8/s320/ghswybdayspsring+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;they are smiling because there were &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gold coins in those eggs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My apologies for not posting for a while. Here is a quick update to be followed by an explanation for the title. Our family enjoyed a quick trip to Vacaville, California for Easter with my parents. The weather was lovely and it was nice to visit old friends. While we were there we picked up an awesome riding lawn mower my father gave to Darren. It has certainly helped out our yard maintenance efforts, but it still takes about 3+ hours to just do the mowing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last week Kristin seem to come down with a cold and wicked cough. She flirted with a fever for about 24 hours earlier in the week and spent two days at home. Luckily it seemed to resolve itself just as I had decided to call, regretfully I may add, Oakland. Then, late Friday afternoon, Kristin called to tell me and said she was shivering, cold and had a temp of 101.8. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rats!&lt;/span&gt; Although the Broviac catheter has been removed, fever is still not a good thing and needs to be investigated. I called the clinic and they said to go up to Renown to be checked out. (Of course this could not have happened Friday morning at 9:30. That would be too unlike cancer.... and make life just a wee bit easier) Once we arrived, they did labs, vitals and a chest xray. Temp was 102. The xray was clear and I was relieved as the cough was worrisome. If labs came back and she was neutropenic, it would be a 72 hour stay. Lucky for us the labs were not too bad. ANC 800, WBC 2.0 HGB 12.7 PLATES 226. This meant a yummy dose of iv antibiotics and then she could go home. The rest of the weekend passed having no ugly fever rearing it's ugly head.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Every Step She Takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; is painful reminder of the effects that chemo has had on her body. The foot drop caused by the neuropathy is evidence in each step. You may have witnessed this on occasion when you run across someone undergoing chemotherapy of one kind or another. I have personally seen some cases, by far, worse than hers and have been grateful that she has not been affected as badly as some. Never the less, for her, the loss of her athleticism and agility has been a high price to pay, among other things. In the hall at school Kristin had passed two girls going the opposite direction.No one else was around, she said hello and continued on her way. The girls began slapping their feet as they walked and began laughing, mimicking the sound Kristin makes when she walks. She found refuge in her beloved Mrs. Cox who gave her some very wise counsel, then in tears called me asking to come home. She napped all afternoon. Sadly, the world is filled with cruelty. But, I and all who read this blog, know that the world is also filled with compassion and charity. You have each been a part of the virtue and not the vice. 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SfZ2Jrx3bdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nTqTfCK3exU/s72-c/ghswybdayspsring+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6410358748505327136</id><published>2009-04-10T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:40:29.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIET IS NICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sd94z4S_8BI/AAAAAAAAAds/1JAszRDJzaM/s1600-h/saintluciawish+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sd94zn1PrPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/EC_h95IWgow/s1600-h/2008+10+21+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323106112836185330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sd94zn1PrPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/EC_h95IWgow/s320/2008+10+21+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Any guesses to what she is thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I am thinking that mundane would sum up the week thus far. Mundane as in being ordinary, uneventful and this is a good thing! Except for a headache that seemed to have Kristin down yesterday, the week has passed by quietly. Chemo has been the normal routine of mercaptopurine, methotrexate, and the last dose of prednisone for the month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/133/C8C634DE9956DFF4A8D608422A8119BC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6410358748505327136?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6410358748505327136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6410358748505327136' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6410358748505327136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6410358748505327136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiet-is-nice.html' title='QUIET IS NICE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sd94zn1PrPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/EC_h95IWgow/s72-c/2008+10+21+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-9059722173192007330</id><published>2009-04-04T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:23:23.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATES, CLINIC, &amp; COLLEGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin's clinic visit went well once she got there....Her appointment was scheduled for 3:00. School dismisses at 2:30 which should be plenty of time for her to make it to Renown. By 2:50 I began to wonder where she was so I called the clinic to see if little Miss Independent went by herself.(more about that later) They had not seen her. Shortly thereafter she called and told me she had been getting help for her math class and forgot. Once we got there she had an iv push of vincristine in her hand and all chemo has resumed with the addition of prednisone for the next five days. yuck......does not do this med justice or really any chemo for that matter. I will leave it up to your own imaginations to come up with a more appropriate word. Her next appointment is in four weeks and hopefully it will be smooth sailing until then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;She is counting down the days until graduation. Kristin was accepted into &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;BYU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HOT DOG&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; YIPEE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;WOO HOO&lt;/span&gt;, and has plans to attend the summer session to get a head start.(more on that later also) Does &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; know what accepting her has meant? The night she found out she was accepted was when she had her last clinic visit with the meds infiltrating into her arm. Not a good day. That evening as she lay in my bed, I checked the website to see if there had been any updates on her admission status. She had checked earlier that morning and there had been none. I logged on and immediately noticed a status change. My first impulse was to click on the update immediately...I was good and resisted the urge. I called to Kristin and let her know. After gathering her from under the covers, I helped her to the computer. She sat down, clicked, and wept. Sweet tears rolled down her tired cheeks as she smiled and said, " I got in!" My joy for her was unmeasured. From the beginning of this nightmare, college has come to signify hope for a bright,NORMAL future to her. We have spent many a nights talking about college, her potential, and aspirations. With all of college's promises, it has been a constant for her in this not too constant world she has endured so bravely. I am not sure if that makes sense to any of you, but the pursuit of requirements, testing, essays, grades and admissions has been a huge motivating factor for her. The prize is the promises of dreams fulfilled, and a future filled with hope and new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;beginnings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What could bring a child with cancer more hope than a future filled with the imaginings of a world without illness?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Does the admissions committee know what accepting this child has really meant to her? I'm not sure if they ever will, but Darren and I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-9059722173192007330?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/9059722173192007330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=9059722173192007330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/9059722173192007330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/9059722173192007330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates-clinic-college.html' title='UPDATES, CLINIC, &amp; COLLEGE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5269646168279757632</id><published>2009-03-31T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:46:50.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAB UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Having not been out of the house for a week or to the gym, Kristin was anxiously awaiting the lab results.  She was dressed for the gym and keys in her hand ready to go if she got the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green light&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WBC&lt;/span&gt; 2.0 good, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ANC&lt;/span&gt; 840 getting better, PLATES 270 good, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HGB&lt;/span&gt; 13.4.  We are excited to have gotten through this bump without too much incident...cold feet or not...things could always be worse...right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Shout outs to all who thought of Kristin, prayers, and kind words, she is truly blessed.  Love to each and every one of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5269646168279757632?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5269646168279757632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5269646168279757632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5269646168279757632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5269646168279757632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/lab-update.html' title='LAB UPDATE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7043178742305493831</id><published>2009-03-30T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:55:57.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he said,"I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT THIS IS."</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We just returned from Renown. Dr. Torkleson was in town so it was nice to see him for a moment. He examined Kristin's feet and ankles and "I know exactly what this is...it is called &lt;em&gt;Raynaud's&lt;/em&gt; syndrone." Raynaud's is a condition that causes some areas of your body — such as your fingers, toes, tip of your nose and your ears — to feel numb and cool in response to cold temperatures or stress. In Raynaud's , arteries that supply blood to your skin narrow and constrict, limiting blood circulation to affected areas. In Kristin's case this is due to the meds that cause her neuropathy particulary vincristine. Although the right foot seems to have the worst of it, both feet and ankles are affected. Over the weekend one toe was so purple it looked nearly black ,her feet were and still are very cold to the touch and the feeling in them has"dulled." Even though she does not feel that her feet are cold, she needs to keep socks on them and try to stay warm. That is about it really. She may have issues with this even after chemo is done, but what do you do about that? Labs were drawn today, so we will see when she is able to return to school soon. Hopefully they are on the way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7043178742305493831?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7043178742305493831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7043178742305493831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7043178742305493831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7043178742305493831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/he-saidi-know-exactly-what-this-is.html' title='he said,&quot;I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT THIS IS.&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6732025555509360464</id><published>2009-03-26T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:49:58.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST HANGING OUT AT HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;As of today Kristin has had no fevers. I am grateful and count this as a blessing in her life. Except for an odd rash on the bottom of her foot and around a few toes, all is going smoothly and there have been no complications from this neutropenic episode thus far.  I believe we repeat labs on Monday, so until then I still have absolute control of my 18 year old!  (&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;evil snicker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) How many of us can say that? I am suspecting that the rash is a reaction from the mercaptopurine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6732025555509360464?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6732025555509360464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6732025555509360464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6732025555509360464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6732025555509360464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-hanging-out-at-home.html' title='JUST HANGING OUT AT HOME'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6631125882917300701</id><published>2009-03-24T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T08:39:26.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW DEVELOPMENTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Kristin had labs drawn yesterday. The labs last week indicated that her counts were falling as I had mentioned earlier. The results showed they are unfortunately on a down ward slide and not on an upswing as I had hoped last week: &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ANC 4 not good news, WBC 0 this is the white blood cell count and that is not good either,PLATES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;270 that is good, HGB 13 this is good also.&lt;/span&gt; What does this all mean? Neutropenia. Which is simply you have no white blood cells,neutrophils, which play a major role in the body's defense against bacteria. So, now that she is neutropenic all chemo is stopped until counts can recover and then meds will be adjusted accordingly. I should add that this is chemo related not relapse and that yes, there is still a remission.I was crushed by the timing of this news yesterday and took it a bit hard. We have had worse news, but this time it did not still well for a moment. Her sore throat is NOT mucositis as I worried that it would be, but as of last night it was very painful and she could not eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Thank you to my good friends who comforted me when I needed it! We are guarded as any fever is potentially life threatening. Our home is on lockdown right now and the pass to enter is a clean bill of health. You know the drill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6631125882917300701?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6631125882917300701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6631125882917300701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6631125882917300701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6631125882917300701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-developments.html' title='NEW DEVELOPMENTS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4935698555334189323</id><published>2009-03-21T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:18:05.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RECENT PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just wanted to share some pictures from Saint Baldricks 2009. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwgWORxOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/0ZN8dfvY2sM/s1600-h/stbald,ghsbball+001_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315849004948505826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwgWORxOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/0ZN8dfvY2sM/s320/stbald,ghsbball+001_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Connie Goes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nurse practitioner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Caroline Hastings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwgX6bQlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/fouVWX0M89I/s1600-h/stbald,ghsbball+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315849005402112594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwgX6bQlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/fouVWX0M89I/s320/stbald,ghsbball+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jackson Cirillo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom, Tammy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfvrXbLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/GfBcvqKdXvs/s1600-h/stbald,ghsbball+014_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315848994601528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfvrXbLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/GfBcvqKdXvs/s320/stbald,ghsbball+014_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfXLpaAI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2sTODEuqa3o/s1600-h/stbald,ghsbball+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315848988026038274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfXLpaAI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2sTODEuqa3o/s320/stbald,ghsbball+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jackson,Justin Christie, Wyatt &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(aka chicken little)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfBz-FiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/n4ZZZLkpdHM/s1600-h/stbald,ghsbball+002_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315848982289585698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwfBz-FiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/n4ZZZLkpdHM/s320/stbald,ghsbball+002_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristin and Connie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4935698555334189323?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4935698555334189323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4935698555334189323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4935698555334189323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4935698555334189323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/recent-pictures.html' title='RECENT PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ScWwgWORxOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/0ZN8dfvY2sM/s72-c/stbald,ghsbball+001_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5348843371738885091</id><published>2009-03-21T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T20:24:48.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LABS, ST.BALDRICKS &amp; NATALIE PORTMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Earlier in the week Kristin was feeling,"not right" as she put it. She came home from school exhausted and stated that she had fallen asleep a couple of times in her classes. The next day she did not even go to school and rested most of the day. She complained of a headache that seemed to persist for the previous three days, and that her knee had begun to hurt her. I was mortified to say the least and went to call Oakland. We did labs and could only wait. Between this blog and myself, I usually refrain from posting much of my anxiety, fears and what Kristin is going through, as I try so hard to focus on only the positive. Short to say, if you could read between the lines..... I have done this out of respect for Kristin and for some sense of privacy. Not to mention the fact that there are some very awful experiences which are better left forgotten. But, this time...I will let it all out and say that I was terrified. Terrified that the worst possible scenario imaginable had happened-that we were no longer in remission. I have always felt strongly that as her parents we need to show no fear, keep positive, and try our best to establish normalcy for her. So, I waited with baited breath for the lab results. Connie Goes called and asked how she was  if she had been sick. (i know, the sick part made me laugh) Her ANC was 600, WBC 1.0, HGB13.6, PLATES 266. Why her ANC is so low we do not know, but at least there were no blasts. (blasts are cancer cells) I immediately said a prayer to give my in undying gratitude and thanks to our Father in Heaven.Aside from some small nose bleeds, she began to feel better later in the week. We have orders to repeats labs on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;St. Baldricks was this week. Wyatt chickened out on the shaving part, but he donated his money to the Team Kristin anyway. I will post pictures shortly of the brave boys who did not chicken out!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Natalie Portman is in town. All joking aside, people are always telling her she looks like Natalie Portman when she had very short hair. She has not gone wigless to school yet, but I am sure she will do so shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Much love, Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5348843371738885091?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5348843371738885091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5348843371738885091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5348843371738885091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5348843371738885091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/labs-stbaldricks-natalie-portman.html' title='LABS, ST.BALDRICKS &amp; NATALIE PORTMAN'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1675796103738205767</id><published>2009-03-16T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:32:41.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING DOCTOR,NURSES &amp; LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8QyTJWtKI/AAAAAAAAAc0/lpP2dlkchTA/s1600-h/2008+03+18+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MCW08VlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/1mHIhsn9qNI/s1600-h/novdec2008+038_edited-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313979319947384402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MCW08VlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/1mHIhsn9qNI/s320/novdec2008+038_edited-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Tia Speirs, Kristin, Sandy Payne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;oncology nurses at Renown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After working a long day in the clinic, Sandy and Tia made sure all the families&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;had a fabulous time. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They work tirelessly and are so very kind, compassionate and tender to the children.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish each of you could catch a glimpse of their passion and love for the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;children they serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MCXlKY7I/AAAAAAAAAck/C_mJgCbTE9Y/s1600-h/novdec2008+036_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313979320149631922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MCXlKY7I/AAAAAAAAAck/C_mJgCbTE9Y/s320/novdec2008+036_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MB8VQ9aI/AAAAAAAAAcc/hW4LFO8AZ-A/s1600-h/novdec2008+039_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313979312835196322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MB8VQ9aI/AAAAAAAAAcc/hW4LFO8AZ-A/s320/novdec2008+039_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MBhrlPHI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ihH6DciK-TQ/s1600-h/novdec2008+033_edited-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313979305681042546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MBhrlPHI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ihH6DciK-TQ/s320/novdec2008+033_edited-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Kristin and Dr. Caroline Hastings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pediatric hematologist/oncologist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Children's Hospital Oakland Oakland, California &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Renown Reno, Nevada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These pictures were taken at the Angel Kiss, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keaton Raphael, Give Hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas party for the local families in our area.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Caroline Hastings is a gifted and much loved healer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her compassionate service and sacrifice has blessed many families&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;in our area. Weekly, while leaving her own family behind, she travels to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reno to tend to Kristin and other children. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without her services, Kristin and many other children, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;would have to travel to Oakland more often to be treated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is responsible for establishing the pediatric speciality clinic at Renown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;A feat not to be underestimated!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Robert Raphael also leaves his family behind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;to serve the children in the area also.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is people like Dr. Hastings,Dr. Raphael, Connie Goes, Tia Speirs, and Sandy Payne who fight for the lives of their patients in a battle that could all too  easily be lost without their valiant efforts. How grateful we are for the vast knowledge the Lord has placed upon the earth at this time. Although many still suffer and precious lives are often cut far too soon, many others live. I was pointedly and very humbly reminded the other day, that Kristin continues to be with us expressly as a result of divine intervention. This was a profoundly indelible experience. One not easily forgotten. Why her and not another? We will never know except that her time is not yet appointed. As a mother, this unthinkable thought brings me to by knees. It is only through humility, trust, and faith in an all knowing and powerful Father in Heaven, that we have endured the road placed before us. Not to say that this has been easy, as the faith I have drawn upon has descended upon our home from a source not of our world, and from sweet friends like each of you and the prayers of many faithful. I will tell you all God lives! He loves his children! Families will surely be together forever! There is no other way. Any other way makes no sense and I cannot comprehend anything less. This is His plan and has been since the beginning of time. Faith truly is a hope. A hope for things that are not seen which are true and centered upon our older brother, Jesus Christ. His ministry was one of selfless service and has shown me the way back into his open arms. While in the service of our amazing doctors and nurses, I am sweetly reminded of the following scripture. It has long been a favorite of mine and it is my hope that I will forever be in the service of my fellow man and my God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Inasmuch as ye have done it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unto the least of these&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my brethren,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ye have done it unto me." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;matthew 25;40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leslie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1675796103738205767?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1675796103738205767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1675796103738205767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1675796103738205767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1675796103738205767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-doctornurses-love.html' title='AMAZING DOCTOR,NURSES &amp; LOVE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sb8MCW08VlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/1mHIhsn9qNI/s72-c/novdec2008+038_edited-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5080841646235232077</id><published>2009-03-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:37:55.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO A GOOD NAP!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kristin's clinic visit went much better this week.  Here are her most recent labs;ANC 2600, HGB 13, PLATELETS 260, WBC 3.  Because the ANC is higher than 2600, they will increase the meracaptopurine a wee bit.  She is pretty good at taking her meds, but I found one in my car the other day.  I thought, "how odd, is that one of Kristin's pills?" sure enough it was.  She has no idea how it arrived at that point, nor do I. I wonder if others have escaped their fate also and this is why the count is a little elevated? When I asked why we needed to increase the dosage, I was told that the goal during maintenance is to keep the ANC (absolute neutrophil count, bacteria fighting white blood cells) between 1000-2000.  The normal range for a healthy person without "whacked out" labs would be 3000-5000. I knew all of this.  But, for a brief and fleeting moment, the burdensome thought had recessed into a corner of my mind and lay dormant. Then, once again, I am reminded that  she is still, and will be for another year, immune compromised. Although she has more white blood cells  to fight bacteria, and the broviac has been removed, the danger is not as high as it was just a few short months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The procedure went well. She was hit with lots of chemo this week along with prednisone.  Yes, we are all on guard!  Prednisone makes for a rough week especially when you factor in all the other meds.  Thank heaven it is only for 5 days a month. Dr. Lasko  attended and started her iv.  Kristin made sure she was well hydrated by drinking clear fluids until the 4 hour mark before surgery.  (yes sir, you can have clear fluids up until 4 hours of surgery.  this window of time is not advertised because it is usually the standard "nothing after midnight" that we are all told. We have gotten this advice  straight from the horses mouth so to speak on several occassions) She was the only patient so there was no waiting.  Dr. Lasko used lidocaine on her hand for pain and was successful on the second try.   She went to sleep right away.  Earlier she said she was looking forward to having a good nap. While she was sleeping, Tia Speirs brought in little hair clips to put in her hair.  The nice part was that we COULD because she had hair.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you for your kind comments last week.  I love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5080841646235232077?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5080841646235232077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5080841646235232077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5080841646235232077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5080841646235232077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-looking-forward-to-good-nap.html' title='&quot;I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO A GOOD NAP!&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2769969695165859050</id><published>2009-03-05T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:02:41.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THINGS COULD ALWAYS BE WORSE, RIGHT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Kristin  had her clinic appointment today.  Since she was having an LP (lumbar puncture with chemo injected into the spinal fluid, drawing off fluid for testing, and vincristine injected intravenously...yucky day) she needed to be NPO.(nothing by mouth) So, after a very light dinner last night, she was a very good girl and did not eat or drink in anticipation of the procedure.  She was scheduled to be there at 12:00 for her physical.  Around 3:00 they tried starting her iv's.  Unfortunately she was quite dehydrated by this point making it very difficult to successfully start the iv. After a few unsuccessful, painful attempts, she passed out in my arms. They moved her to another room and tried to start an iv in her arm.  Once again, after more tearful pokes, they got one started.  While trying to inject the anesthesia, Kristin did not go to sleep, she they gave her more.  This is usually a quick acting anesthesia, but we were getting no where.  She was at the end of her rope and desperately wanted to get it over.  Sandy Payne, nurse, noticed her arm getting hard.  The meds had  infiltrated into the surrounding tissue and muscle and had not gone into the vein. At this point exhaustion had set in.  It had been about an hours worth of futile attempts. I asked to reschedule for another day and the doctors were happy to agree. Worried that she could become too sedated as the meds were absorbed, she needed to stay for a few hours to be observed to make sure she continued breathing and her heart did not stop! She had received 350 mg of propaphol. (grammatically incorrect) Needless to say, she left without any chemo and plans to come back Monday for another attempt.  Although this could have ended much worse, we were grateful to bring her home, tuck her in bed, and hold her in our arms. Please remember all these children who have suffered and are still suffering in your faithful and sincere prayers.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2769969695165859050?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2769969695165859050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2769969695165859050' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2769969695165859050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2769969695165859050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-could-always-be-worse-right.html' title='THINGS COULD ALWAYS BE WORSE, RIGHT?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4895094265185567429</id><published>2009-03-01T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:10:57.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOING TO J.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU2bB7i2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/FKvHjm1U508/s1600-h/JA+2009+013_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU2F6VVTI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uwILscjYIOs/s1600-h/JA+2009+010_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308429874062775602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU2F6VVTI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uwILscjYIOs/s320/JA+2009+010_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU126QLCI/AAAAAAAAAb0/kT2xLC0E64U/s1600-h/JA+2009+008_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308429870035905570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU126QLCI/AAAAAAAAAb0/kT2xLC0E64U/s320/JA+2009+008_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU1T5ZjUI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dxtXZwyDAu4/s1600-h/JA+2009+009_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308429860637084994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU1T5ZjUI/AAAAAAAAAbs/dxtXZwyDAu4/s320/JA+2009+009_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a difference from just one year makes. She is all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;smiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so very much&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stronger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;than last year at this very time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you read back in the blog to this time last year, you will see exactly what was happening. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 08, her date, the same as this year, Robbi, and the rest of the group brought her flowers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and wished her well. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her dress we bought was left hanging and the tickets unused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was so disappointed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but at the same time realized just how bad she was feeling and knew it would have been an impossible feat to attend the dance. Not this year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She had a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;great time&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with the same date she had planned on going with last year, Robbi LaRovere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Just a note-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week Kristin is scheduled for an LP (lumbar puncture with intrathecal methotrexate, simply put, chemo injected directly into the spinal fluid) They will be drawing off some fluid for testing. We will also be doing labs to see what her counts are. I am anxious to see all these results. Having them done on a regular basis was reassuring. I am glad to not have to do them so often because it means she is healthier. On the flip side, there is the nagging worry of not knowing.Other than this, she is still taking her daily regime of meds and continues to love living life to the fullest. Shouldn't we all?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love to everyone, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4895094265185567429?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4895094265185567429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4895094265185567429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4895094265185567429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4895094265185567429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/03/going-to-ja.html' title='GOING TO J.A.'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SatU2F6VVTI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uwILscjYIOs/s72-c/JA+2009+010_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2645193543724824669</id><published>2009-02-24T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:14:27.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A BRILLANT HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSazGo-m7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/v6J-JS_nThI/s1600-h/saintluciawish+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306536463695780786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSazGo-m7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/v6J-JS_nThI/s320/saintluciawish+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kristin and her wish granters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSay_GfxPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gzT3VRyU2wI/s1600-h/saintluciawish+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306536461672105202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSay_GfxPI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gzT3VRyU2wI/s320/saintluciawish+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First and foremost, we want to express our deepest and sincerest heartfelt gratitude to MAKE A WISH for granting Kristin's wish. Her wish trip was everything and more. We traveled to the beautiful island of Saint Lucia. It is deep in the Caribbean, fourteen miles wide x twenty seven miles long, green and gracious. Politeness and living slow are the norm, driving on the opposite side of the road is suicidal, and cows and goats grazing lazily in the intersections and roadsides are commonplace. Our hotel came equipped with all the fanfare paradise can offer. Sail boats, kayaks, plenty of "Yah Mons and My Lady,"unlimited smoothies, blue skies, white sand, warm water and towering palms. I think the pictures will tell the rest of the story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2645193543724824669?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2645193543724824669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2645193543724824669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2645193543724824669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2645193543724824669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/wish-trip-pictures_5956.html' title='A BRILLANT HOLIDAY'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSazGo-m7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/v6J-JS_nThI/s72-c/saintluciawish+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-703621571629620938</id><published>2009-02-24T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:05:58.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WISH TRIP PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRnSOq7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZgzydUZW3v4/s1600-h/saintluciawish+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306534788831554482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRnSOq7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZgzydUZW3v4/s320/saintluciawish+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRUWfsFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ho3FvF_yPxE/s1600-h/saintluciawish+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306534783749173330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRUWfsFI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ho3FvF_yPxE/s320/saintluciawish+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRP470HI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6dVQ9zMhgY0/s1600-h/saintluciawish+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306534782551445618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRP470HI/AAAAAAAAAbE/6dVQ9zMhgY0/s320/saintluciawish+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZQmgN2LI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j0hwaNC-PK0/s1600-h/saintluciawish+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306534771441916082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZQmgN2LI/AAAAAAAAAa8/j0hwaNC-PK0/s320/saintluciawish+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZQVIpsiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/LK5kWltdyLk/s1600-h/saintluciawish+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306534766779675170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZQVIpsiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/LK5kWltdyLk/s320/saintluciawish+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-703621571629620938?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/703621571629620938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=703621571629620938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/703621571629620938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/703621571629620938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/wish-trip-pictures_24.html' title='WISH TRIP PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSZRnSOq7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZgzydUZW3v4/s72-c/saintluciawish+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6260986804923400787</id><published>2009-02-24T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:56:36.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WISH TRIP PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSXKkEOYSI/AAAAAAAAAas/ONxHfntSeL8/s1600-h/saintluciawish+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306532468685168930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSXKkEOYSI/AAAAAAAAAas/ONxHfntSeL8/s320/saintluciawish+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWLJevwfI/AAAAAAAAAak/0ahm53gQexY/s1600-h/saintluciawish+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306531379216892402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWLJevwfI/AAAAAAAAAak/0ahm53gQexY/s320/saintluciawish+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWKuyJBCI/AAAAAAAAAac/l2t9yT2QLoM/s1600-h/saintluciawish+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306531372050482210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWKuyJBCI/AAAAAAAAAac/l2t9yT2QLoM/s320/saintluciawish+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWKZ_owsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/54nkIg2Fixg/s1600-h/saintluciawish+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306531366469944002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWKZ_owsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/54nkIg2Fixg/s320/saintluciawish+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWJ2cI2hI/AAAAAAAAAaE/6Qj84HD0fKA/s1600-h/saintluciawish+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306531356925811218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSWJ2cI2hI/AAAAAAAAAaE/6Qj84HD0fKA/s320/saintluciawish+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6260986804923400787?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6260986804923400787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6260986804923400787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6260986804923400787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6260986804923400787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/wish-trip-pictures.html' title='WISH TRIP PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSXKkEOYSI/AAAAAAAAAas/ONxHfntSeL8/s72-c/saintluciawish+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4817445088665460828</id><published>2009-02-24T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:15:04.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WISH TRIP PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSOmEQ5AWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/436d5CdZm64/s1600-h/saintluciawish+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306523045580046690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSOmEQ5AWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/436d5CdZm64/s320/saintluciawish+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNyeJH4YI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/72uUol9arZY/s1600-h/saintluciawish+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kayaking the big blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNxmvK9fI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AfpIAHhqPZY/s1600-h/saintluciawish+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306522144300791282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNxmvK9fI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AfpIAHhqPZY/s320/saintluciawish+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sailing with Darren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306522116950761186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNwA2anuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/iZI3pOpw2Yw/s320/saintluciawish+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our first night in Saint Lucia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNv3b2QNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/iQRVcOmt-FA/s1600-h/saintluciawish+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306522114423406802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNv3b2QNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/iQRVcOmt-FA/s320/saintluciawish+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;flying the plane her way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNvfiklfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dP6gyFTJolA/s1600-h/saintluciawish+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306522108009158130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSNvfiklfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dP6gyFTJolA/s320/saintluciawish+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;limo ride to airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4817445088665460828?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4817445088665460828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4817445088665460828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4817445088665460828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4817445088665460828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/brillant-holiday.html' title='WISH TRIP PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SaSOmEQ5AWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/436d5CdZm64/s72-c/saintluciawish+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7416480821650096566</id><published>2009-02-12T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:46:58.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKING HER WISH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Just a quick note to let you all know we are heading for the island of &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saint Lucia&lt;/span&gt; for Kristin's &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Make A Wish&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow!  A limo will be picking our family up at 9:00....&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;unbelieveable&lt;/span&gt;.  Kristin &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cannot wait&lt;/span&gt; and feels like this is the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;best medicine&lt;/span&gt; ever.  Honestly, I cannot wait either.  I promise to post fabulous pictures as soon as we return. (Well; maybe, the computer has not been too cooperative. So, right now I am shutting it down for the next ten days and do not plan on spending another minute  worrying about it) &lt;em&gt;Leslie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7416480821650096566?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7416480821650096566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7416480821650096566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7416480821650096566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7416480821650096566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/making-her-wish.html' title='MAKING HER WISH!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6580947669656659091</id><published>2009-02-10T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T09:47:48.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITH, PATIENCE, HOPE AND GRATITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;The following is an article I was asked to write for,"The Family Pulse" magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was published for their December issue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could I have imagined composing my thoughts about coping with my child’s life threatening illness a year ago? Never! Sadly though, I am doing just that. On December 17, 2007, our amazing daughter Kristin was diagnosed with Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia, A.L.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after she began her junior year of high school, Kristin began to have difficulty finishing her cross country races. In December she experienced sudden and excruciating pain in both knees. After a frantic visit to our family doctor and some lab work, Kristin was quickly diagnosed with A.L.L. and immediately admitted Children’s Hospital Oakland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Christmas a week away, plans for the highly anticipated holiday quickly vaporized. Presents were left unwrapped, sugar cookies were abandoned on the kitchen counter, plane tickets to visit family across the country were unused, and lonely decorations stood as sentries over our vacant home. The customary family traditions we had treasured in the past, were now forgotten. Almost simultaneously, amazing friends and strangers immediately coordinated the “disaster clean-up,” easily putting any FEMA team to shame. They took our other children into their busy homes, watched over pets, cleaned up the holiday mess, and most importantly gave undying support. Oddly, the joy we have found in our familiar holiday traditions were not the ones we were gathering strength from. Instead, we began drawing from the well of what has built the foundation of those “customary traditions.” A well steeped in faith, patience, hope, and gratitude. Are not all of our traditions touched by at least one of these attributes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since “D-Day” (diagnosis day) our lives have understandably changed forever. Kristin has borne the full brunt of cancer’s cruel assault on the innocent. While none of us walk in her shoes, as her parents, we certainly walk beside her every step of the way. Her brothers walking in front and behind her, and the many other Angels in her life, too numerous to name, lifting her up each step of the way. Kristin has spoken of this often. Their strength, faith, and hope support and carry her through this trial, making the unbearable load a little more bearable. Again, the “well of traditions” was filling her with the strength to face this trial and her father and I were drawing heavily upon them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During those early, ominous days in Oakland, Kristin was given some Lance Armstrong material to read. After looking over them she said, “Live Strong is good, but I want to choose to, “LIVE HAPPY.” She has done exactly that and more! As her parents, we see absolutely no other choice, no other option, than to follow her exceptionally wise declaration. If you could be a “fly on the wall” so to speak, you to would be amazed at her strength. None of it is for show. She gracefully rises each day, willfully facing the challenges that await her. I will honestly say that some of those challenges are awful. Getting rid of cancer is nasty business. On occasion we have asked her about this, or have said we were proud of her. She simply responds, “I just do.” As her parents, we have concluded that Kristin undeniably has a “sure and steadfast” foundation that is built upon the time honored traditions of faith, patience, and hope. Understandably, gratitude is forthcoming, as there are not many teenagers who are grateful to be living with cancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there is something to learn from all of these experiences and from those waiting down this unchartered, bumpy road? Yes. As a family, we look forward to celebrating our holidays with the “customary fanfare,” but at the same time we will continue to draw from the well that fills us with the comforting traditions of faith, hope, and patience. Then there is gratitude. Are we grateful for this moment in life we are sharing as a family? Oddly yes. We share an overwhelming sense of gratitude and togetherness each day. The more experiences we share, the more blessed we feel. Then, strangely, at the same time, each of us realizes just how little we knew before Kristin’s diagnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this trying journey there are a few things we do know to be true, that go hand in hand with those comforting traditions. Say I love more often than you think you should, birthdays are for joyous celebrations, and always love deeper, speak kindly, and give more generously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmly,&lt;br /&gt;Leslie, Darren, Eric, Kristin, Cody, and Wyatt Katich &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lip Print" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_2_11.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smiley.smileycentral.com/download/index.jhtml?partner=ZSzeb114_ZKxdm021YYUS&amp;amp;utm_id=7922" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6580947669656659091?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6580947669656659091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6580947669656659091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6580947669656659091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6580947669656659091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/following-is-article-i-was-asked-to.html' title='FAITH, PATIENCE, HOPE AND GRATITUDE'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1575797640634686747</id><published>2009-02-06T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:55:53.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLINIC VISIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kristin's visit went well yesterday.  As we walked in her demeanor quickly changed for the worse.  I will explain why shortly...She had a check up and then her push of Vincristine.  In the past she had gotten this through the broviac catheter which is painless.  Well...we said good by to the catheter last week.  Consequently all chemo will now be given intravenously.  They have to use the back of her hands for labs and chemo now as the other veins are weakened.  On the first try her vein blew and they had to try the other hand.  The tears rolled down her cheeks, dripping onto the table.  She was quiet and held still accepting what needed to be done.  These children are amazing!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As we walked out she said she was sorry for being grouchy. She told me when we got there, she began to think about  the procedure, that it would hurt, and she just did not feel like being nice. I said that that was okay and you do not ever need to apologize for that!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1575797640634686747?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1575797640634686747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1575797640634686747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1575797640634686747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1575797640634686747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/clinic-visit.html' title='CLINIC VISIT'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-31274806685536391</id><published>2009-02-06T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:42:56.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERBOWL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SYx1b_C123I/AAAAAAAAAZE/PGVGAL97Y1E/s1600-h/crabfest09superbowlkristin+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299739985148500850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SYx1b_C123I/AAAAAAAAAZE/PGVGAL97Y1E/s320/crabfest09superbowlkristin+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Kristin planned and arranged to have friends over for the big game.  Evidently she is quite the little party planner.  They all had a good time and enjoyed all their junk food and having the house to themselves.  They even cleand up! I am grateful for these young people and their friendships.  Little do they know how much they can help when it comes to the healing process.  Then again, do we ever really know the far reaching depth that friendships really have on the human spirit and it's innate ability to heal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-31274806685536391?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/31274806685536391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=31274806685536391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/31274806685536391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/31274806685536391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/02/superbowl.html' title='SUPERBOWL'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SYx1b_C123I/AAAAAAAAAZE/PGVGAL97Y1E/s72-c/crabfest09superbowlkristin+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2348158883586003912</id><published>2009-01-30T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:00:49.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...she said,"I'M FREE!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I thought I would let everyone know that Mr. Broviac is no longer a part of Kristin's life! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hallejuah...&lt;/span&gt; He was laid to rest at 9:30 a.m. on January 30, 2009 after serving faithfully in the fight against childhood cancer!  All kidding aside, we are thrilled to have this part of the the journey behind us. This is a monumental day for cancer patients as it represents that they have completed a very difficult part of their protocol, and can now move on to a less intense phase. Kristin and all the others before her have all paid a big ransome to get to this point. I am so proud of her. It took all of three minutes to remove the broviac and the surgeon seemed to make a point of letting us know that it took such a short time. I got the impression that he was put out for having to do it in the OR.  Then again he was not a pediatric surgeon nor an oncologist making him indifferent to what these kids have gone through.  No one suffering with cancer needs to "suck it up" for even three minutes after what they have endured.  Child and adult alike! Kristin is a bit of a celebrity at Renown and some of the nurses made a big deal about it.  The magazine with her picture on the cover was everywhere and people always notice her when she goes there. She is a bit embarassed by this and always down plays the whole thing.  She says it is no fun to be popular because you have cancer.  I agree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After recovering we celebrated by going to IHOP for pancakes as she had been craving them since last night.  She took a long nap and is currently getting ready to go out for the night. I can tell her counts are low as she is on the pale side of the color wheel.  I know this will not stop her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THANKS EVERYONE....WE LOVE YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2348158883586003912?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2348158883586003912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2348158883586003912' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2348158883586003912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2348158883586003912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-saidim-free.html' title='...she said,&quot;I&apos;M FREE!&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4530324539261714804</id><published>2009-01-25T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:13:28.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW IS YOUR DAUGHTER DOING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This seems to be the most asked question we get. Another Mom who has a darling little boy with A.L.L. put this phase of treatment like this,"We've already done harder, now we just do hard!" That pretty much sums it all up. Although she is done with the "shock and awe" of treatment, she continues to take a cocktail of chemo and antibiotics each day and will continue to do so until April of 2010. These meds seem to keep her dancing close to the edge, but not close enough to need hospitalization or transfusions, etc. Yes, she has perked up since Delayed Intensification 2, but at the same time she still does not feel "much better" like we keep hearing she is suppose to. Maybe I am expecting too much too soon....???? I am sure this day will come, probably when we least expect it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the mean time, Kristin is busy filling out scholarship applications and taking the ACT in little doses. Since she pretty much missed her junior year of high school, and has not been healthy enough to sit the for ACT for one reason or another,(ie. hospitalizations, transfusions, neutropenia,etc.) she was able to get special testing accomodations. She can take the test on any given day, with extended time and testing days. Isn't that great! We were so relieved that she was able to do this. BYU accepted her application while waiving the ACT deadline. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Our family continues to be indebted to our Father in Heaven. Without his grace, guiding hand, and blessings, we know that things could be much worse. How grateful we are for his tender mercies which have been showered upon Kristin. We can only speculate the "whys," but honestly, we do not even like to go there. What we do know is that there are lessons to be learned, he is aware of her needs and suffering, and that one beautiful day this will be all worth it if we remain faithful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4530324539261714804?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4530324539261714804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4530324539261714804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4530324539261714804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4530324539261714804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-is-your-daughter-doing.html' title='HOW IS YOUR DAUGHTER DOING?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2241455878043298615</id><published>2009-01-21T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:19:52.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAINTENANCE AND BROVIACS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kristin went to school "almost" everyday last week for finals. It was a struggle, but she gave it her best. On Monday she came home and slept for three hours. The next day she took four cat naps. By Wednesday I knew something was not quite right so I called to relate this to the Doctors. I had a suspicion that her HGB was running low. She was pale all over and had been having headaches and not much of an appetite. I have been told over and over that she should be feeling and looking much better in Maintenance. Well, I have been waiting....and wondering when that would be. We did labs and her HGB 8.6, WBC 2.0, ANC 1600, PLATELETS 200. She was running low on red blood cells but not low enough for a transfusion. (they transfuse at 7.0) This is fine as I do not want to expose her to any more blood products unless it is absolutely necessary. Even though so many precautions are taken now, there are still some serious risks involved with each transfusion. She has had more than her fair share of them. You should see the consent forms we sign with each one; they make me nervous, but they are life saving and necessary. I hope that this is not a pattern that will follow her throughout maintenance. It will make college very difficult with counts like that. I am pretty sure the Methotrexate is the guilty party here. She takes this once weekly and will continue to do so for another year and a half.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went for a consult to have the Broviac removed. yipee! The Dr. Stumpf wanted to do it in his office under just a local anesthetic. He did say she could do it in the O.R., but that it would be more of a hassel to schedule and more expensive. So what! Remember, this is inserted directly into the main artery of her heart. There is a small cuff just under the skin where the port comes out of the chest. Kristin went pale when this was presented. How awful! I talked to Dr. Hastings and she said,"Kristin has been through hell and back and having these removed can be very unpleasant. It is always done being sedated. She should not have to endure the procedure awake. Absolutely not. Sometimes doctors are not very aware of what these children have endured." I also talked to Kevin Lasko and he did not recommend doing it this way either. As we walked out of his office I supported to  her  because the very thought of doing the removal awake caused her to go weak in the knees! She climbed into the car seat with tears in her eyes. I promised I would not let him do it under just a local and reminded her that he left the option of doing it in the OR open, and would call to reschedule the appointmen tomorrow. Dr. Stumpf's office was very obliging and they are going to schedule the procedure in the O.R. Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As the days go by, I find myself grateful for every moment we have to enjoy Kristin and her brothers. I cannot let a day go by without saying I love you and giving each one of them a hug. I know there are many parents who wish they could have just one more day to do so. So, if you are reading this, hug your children and tell them you love them because you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hugs And Kisses&amp;#13;&amp;#10;" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/11/11_8_14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hugs And Kisses&amp;#13;&amp;#10;" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/11/11_8_14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smiley.smileycentral.com/download/index.jhtml?partner=ZSzeb112_ZKxdm021YYUS&amp;amp;utm_id=7920" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb112&amp;amp;pp=ZKxdm021YYUS" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2241455878043298615?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2241455878043298615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2241455878043298615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2241455878043298615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2241455878043298615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/maintenance-and-broviacs.html' title='MAINTENANCE AND BROVIACS'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-665874481046145890</id><published>2009-01-15T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:06:50.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BETTER LATE THAN NEVER?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, I am a bit behind on updating the blog, but found a minute to post a few pictures from Christmas.  Christmas Eve we had dinner with the Hames and then acted out the Nativity.  Kristin played Joseph.  I am thinking she makes a rather handsome one at that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh9SCfijI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0_Gv9lkVlg0/s1600-h/christmas08+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291766898858363442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh9SCfijI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0_Gv9lkVlg0/s320/christmas08+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh9AsR1OI/AAAAAAAAAYs/94uIo07wEmA/s1600-h/christmas08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291766894201787618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh9AsR1OI/AAAAAAAAAYs/94uIo07wEmA/s320/christmas08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh8spyCoI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ulytSDeGAW4/s1600-h/christmas08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291766888822606466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh8spyCoI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ulytSDeGAW4/s320/christmas08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh8U0EGNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-Uf8Fx_i8JA/s1600-h/christmas08+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291766882423281874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh8U0EGNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-Uf8Fx_i8JA/s320/christmas08+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-665874481046145890?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/665874481046145890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=665874481046145890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/665874481046145890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/665874481046145890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/better-late-than-never.html' title='BETTER LATE THAN NEVER?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SXAh9SCfijI/AAAAAAAAAY0/0_Gv9lkVlg0/s72-c/christmas08+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-5926531751848557785</id><published>2009-01-12T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:54:35.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAN DUGAN'S "LIVE STRONG RIDE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Here is an article that was in the RGJ about Dan Dugan. If you have read back, you will know that he was responsible for the young boys "Live Happy" soccer team. He is a passionate supporter to the cause! While Kristin was in the hospital, he personally came down to give her a beautifully framed Live Strong race number that he wore during the ride, along with his team Kristin shirt.  Kristin was taken back by the gesture and comments on the picture hanging proudly in our family room often. She feels humbled at his generosity, sacrifice, and contribution to the fight! We are too.   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                              &lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;thanks Dan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:NewWindow(200,200," category="socialbookmarkshelp');&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Dugan of Reno rode in the Livestrong Challenge on Oct. 26 in Austin, Texas. Dugan placed 129th overall out of the 1,583 riders in the 94-mile race, and 16th in his age group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gannett.gcion.com/?adlink/5111/171920/0/154/AdId=184948;BnId=2;itime=788169502;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finished the course in 4 hours, 46 minutes. Dugan rode in honor of Kristin Katich, a Galena High senior who is battling leukemia.&lt;br /&gt;Lance Armstrong and his pack of pro cyclists led the annual race which raised more than $4 million for the Lance Armstrong Foundation. Dugan raised more than $6,000 in donations and pledges and was invited to attend the Appreciation Dinner the night before the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the following is an inspiring letter he wrote to Kristin after the race...I thought I would share this with all of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kristin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attached are some photos taken after my finish in the Livestrong Challenge race in Austin, Texas this last Sunday (I felt better than I look!). I will have some more to send on to you in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raced very hard in your honor and in honor of my sister-in-law, who is currently going through radiation for breast cancer, and in memory of my brother-in-law, Steve, who suddenly died a few years ago from cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main messages from Lance Armstrong at the dinner on Saturday night were:&lt;br /&gt;1. We will never give up the fight against cancer. Never. Not ever. Never.&lt;br /&gt;2. You have to have 100% trust in your treatment team. That doesn’t mean you don’t ask questions or find your own answers or seek other opinions, but it does mean that you need to have faith that you can beat this and that your whole team is there with the same goal in mind.&lt;br /&gt;3. You will never be alone in your personal fight.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lance has asked us all to keep cancer research and prevention as top priorities in our communities, in our nation, and around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some facts from my weekend in Austin:&lt;br /&gt;· The four Livestrong races around the country (Portland, San Jose, Philadelphia, and Austin) this year raised over $12 million for cancer research&lt;br /&gt;· The Austin riders raised $4.1 million of that&lt;br /&gt;· My local group of donors, who knew I was riding for you and Sharon and Steve, donated over $5,300.00, which was my personal goal for the year. Usually more donations come in as the month progresses. People here are behind you. I had a few donations from people I don’t even know, but who know you through Galena leadership. Even Mr. Brown and Ms. Cox donated!&lt;br /&gt;· Lance is coming back to racing in order to spread the word about early detection and treatment around the world. He is convinced that as long as he is on his bike, his message will spread faster and farther. He is not even taking a salary from his team—he is just riding to spread the word.&lt;br /&gt;· Lots of people asked about your shirt. Everyone loves the simplicity of the message. Everyone who asked told me to tell you to “Live strong” and they are thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;· There was a long series of hills between mile 40 and mile 70. My Reno training served me very well through those sections. At mile 70, however, I hit a rough time, legs cramping, lungs sucking for air. What I do at those times is think of people like you and Sharon and Steve and what you all are going through to just stay alive and then I finish with my saying, “Wah Wah Wah.” Wah Wah Wah means, “why are you whining about your pain right now—this is nothing compared to Kristin—shut up and pedal your bike.” I can always get past those rough spots when I employ the “Wah Wah Wah.”&lt;br /&gt;· So, you pushed me to the finish:&lt;br /&gt;o 90 miles in 4 hours and 46 minutes—averaging about 19 miles per hour&lt;br /&gt;o 129th out of 1,583 riders&lt;br /&gt;o 16th in my age group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can tell from this that the Livestrong Army is behind you. We are dedicated to getting you through your disease and dedicated to keeping the same thing from happening to anyone else. I was momentarily shocked by the news that Max delivered to me as I walked through the door about your set-back, but that changed very quickly to anger at the disease and a deeper resolve to keep the fight going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something the Dugans can do for you or your family today? We will drop everything and do whatever needs to be done. Let us know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your courage. It inspires us all.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Mission statement for the Foundation: Unity is strength, Knowledge is power, Attitude is everything.&lt;br /&gt;Keep fighting and keep defying the odds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Dugan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-5926531751848557785?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/5926531751848557785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=5926531751848557785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5926531751848557785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/5926531751848557785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-is-article-that-was-in-rgj-about.html' title='DAN DUGAN&apos;S &quot;LIVE STRONG RIDE&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-166737647816929138</id><published>2009-01-08T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:49:53.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAYBE JUST A TRIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Our clinic visit at Renown went well today. Kristin had an IV push of Vincristin courtesy of the lovely Tia Speirs. This med is the bad boy who is responsible for her neuropathy (nerve damage) that makes it difficult to walk and now even holding a pencil, silverware, etc. you may often see children "marching" and their feet slapping when they walk. This is because their ankles are very weak and they are unable to lift them when they walk causing the foot to drop. They must rely on their quadriceps to lift their feet. Kristin is very self conscience of this and has been working with a physical therapist to regain some strength and balance. It may take a while, but she has been reassured by her Doctors that this will resolve and that they have never had a patient return after therapy with "the dreaded foot drop."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Her med regime continues to be daily 6MP (mercaptopurine), once weekly Methotrexate, monthly Decadron for 5 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did I mention we have had a sighting of hair! It is glorious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;While we were there a previous patient came in. His name is John. He was 18 when he was diagnosed with A.L.L. He is now 22 and doing great. It was good for Kristin to talk about snowboarding, living, and getting the darn Broviac out and have someone know exactly what she was talking about. I was grateful she had the chance to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As far as labs go today Connie said they were good. She said,"ANC is 2600 something, HGB 10 something, Platelets 200 something, we are not worried about them. You can do the next labs the day before her next appointment in February." Gasp! What will I do without my numbers? I think she was waiting for me to have an anxiety attack. Should I be happy? Well yes, but I know I am going to wonder everyday. I find myself pacing and anxious until I hear her awake every morning; or if she takes a nap for too long, I feel the need to constantly check on her. I wait with baited breath until she returns home from school or when she is out for the night.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Alas, it must be time to cut an apron string. Okay, maybe just a trim........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-166737647816929138?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/166737647816929138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=166737647816929138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/166737647816929138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/166737647816929138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/clinic-visit.html' title='MAYBE JUST A TRIM!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-277535724183850600</id><published>2009-01-07T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T15:06:55.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"TROY, I FINALLY POSTED!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I apologize for not posting sooner. I have felt the need to take some time off of "all things responsible" and just enjoy the time with the kids and being home. Our family Christmas was beautiful! Free from hospitals, appointments, and drama (well maybe just a little drama, but nothing worth writing about)and filled with charity and kindness from all of you. We loved every card we received. Shame on all of you who do not send cards!We felt like we were away on vacation even though we stayed home the entire break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Kristin is almost a month into Maintenance. It has not been a walk in the park, but it is certainly a reprieve from the previous. We did labs today in preparation for tomorrow's chemo trip to Renown. I am curious to know the results. Kristin struggles with gaining her pre-leukmeia strength back. She is very determined and we have no doubt that she will obtain this goal in the near future. She is coping with a relentless cough that will not give up and a runny nose. I hope these do not develop into something more serious. The first day back to school after the break was exhausting for her. She came home and slept for three hours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The following is a link to an excellent website where you can get the very latest on childhood cancer, like Kristin's, and many others. There is even a story of a little girl, Brianna, with the same genetic translocation as Kristin. (T 4,11) Kristin's doctors are affiliated with C.O.G and her treatments are a result of all their research thus far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.curesearch.org/"&gt;http://www.curesearch.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-277535724183850600?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/277535724183850600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=277535724183850600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/277535724183850600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/277535724183850600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2009/01/troy-i-finally-posted.html' title='&quot;TROY, I FINALLY POSTED!&quot;'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6006648420044996913</id><published>2008-12-22T09:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:45:55.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST POSTING THE LATEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Kristin's labs from the last report Wednesday Dec. 17: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ANC 4000&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; PLATELETS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;230&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HGB 10.7&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; 85% neutrophils&lt;/span&gt;! Although her HGB has fallen, her ANC is way up. (ANC=absolute neutrophil count, bacteria fighting white blood cells) Kristin slept until 1:00 Saturday afternoon and looked quite pale. I was worried all day, and had terrible thoughts racing through my head.  By Sunday she was feeling and looking better. We ended the night by playing a wicked game of Chinese Checkers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6006648420044996913?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6006648420044996913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6006648420044996913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6006648420044996913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6006648420044996913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/untitled.html' title='JUST POSTING THE LATEST'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-2599789322038107936</id><published>2008-12-18T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:15:04.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECEMBER 17 TO REMEMBER ANNIVERSARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been one year since Kristin was officially diagnosed. I cannot begin to write about the many thoughts and feelings we have had leading up to this day. They are each etched forever in our memory. Of all these experiences, we are celebrating the fact that Kristin is with us to honor the day. The journey has been undaunting and at the same time I want to exclaim, "Look where we were a year ago, look where we are now, look at where we are going!" Kristin named the day, "Happy Cancer Day" um.......I am not too sure about the happy part, but I feel that this day, with each passing year, will grow in significance, especially for her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-2599789322038107936?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/2599789322038107936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=2599789322038107936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2599789322038107936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/2599789322038107936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-17-to-remember.html' title='DECEMBER 17 TO REMEMBER ANNIVERSARY'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-6481587087632487232</id><published>2008-12-15T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:04:18.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WINTER BALL PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUbhGmq3NtI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IeB_EA_FIJw/s1600-h/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280155116714276562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUbhGmq3NtI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IeB_EA_FIJw/s320/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristin and Cody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUbhGbSIhHI/AAAAAAAAAXk/O0FafXMv8vA/s1600-h/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280155113657762930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUbhGbSIhHI/AAAAAAAAAXk/O0FafXMv8vA/s320/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darren Lasko, Annie Roach and Rob Stachofski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am finding this time of year, particularly this coming week, to be nostalgic. I compare this pics to those of last year. wow! What a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-6481587087632487232?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/6481587087632487232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=6481587087632487232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6481587087632487232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/6481587087632487232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-ball-pictures.html' title='WINTER BALL PICTURES'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUbhGmq3NtI/AAAAAAAAAXs/IeB_EA_FIJw/s72-c/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-8072194518273088057</id><published>2008-12-12T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:15:43.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wh'/><title type='text'>MAINTENANCE BEGINS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;When we arrived at the clinic today Sandy said,"There should be fireworks, bells and whistles!" Yes,there should. I shutter when I think of where we were last year at this very time. Kristin had an LP courtesy of Dr. Hastings and Dr. Lasko with IT methotrexate and an iv push of vincristine.(which has caused the worse neuropathy yet! I am keeping her home from school because it is so bad.) She also began a PO(by mouth) regime of 6MP which will be every day another year and half, DEX for the same duration of time, oral methotrexate once a week for the same time period. Weekend bactrim will continue until the end of maintenance. In a nutshell the goal of Maintenance therapy is as follows. If a patient stays in remission after induction and consolidation therapy,which Kristin has, maintenance therapy begins. I have said many times that is takes a long time to "kill leukemia." The goal is to destroy any disease cells that remain so that the leukemia is completely gone. Maintenance therapy is less intense than the other two phases. It is not a walk in the park, but the transfusions, etc. should be behind us. It may last two to three years. She should be gaining some strength, growing some hair, be in school on a more regular basis,and feel much better soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Kristin's official stop chemo date is APRIL 2010! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We are counting the days and NO....I did not type the date wrong. I hope this answers many of your questions about whether or not she is finished with treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;This is a huge accomplishment for Kristin. How grateful we are for the gifts and talents of her medical team for bringing her this far. Without their truly amazing talents and the progress of research, Kristin would not be with us today. This alone is our greatest gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-8072194518273088057?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/8072194518273088057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=8072194518273088057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8072194518273088057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/8072194518273088057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/maintenance-begins.html' title='MAINTENANCE BEGINS!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-1640653480285903636</id><published>2008-12-10T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:50:40.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT LABS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUCwyDz-koI/AAAAAAAAAXc/bwwVWkPP3LE/s1600-h/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278413137341485698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUCwyDz-koI/AAAAAAAAAXc/bwwVWkPP3LE/s320/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;now that is a bad hair day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;WBC 2.1, HGB 11.3, PLATELETS 410, ANC 996! It has been a very long time since we have seen these numbers. Also, there has been a sighting of eyelashes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-1640653480285903636?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/1640653480285903636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=1640653480285903636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1640653480285903636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/1640653480285903636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-labs.html' title='GREAT LABS!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/SUCwyDz-koI/AAAAAAAAAXc/bwwVWkPP3LE/s72-c/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-850474342890662076</id><published>2008-12-06T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:32:03.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF IT ISN'T ONE THING IT IS ANOTHER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;December 1st.was to mark the beginning of Maintenance if Kristin's counts had recovered. The morning began with a phone ring...."Kristin's counts are garbage, if she is in school she needs to come home, no chemo or LP, no Maintenance,and she needs to be under social lockdown." Rats! Unfortunately Darren had arranged to have to work done on our electrical and heating system. This project ended up to be more than some minor adjustments. There was way too much unhealthy and potentially life threatening construction dust floating around. To compound the situation Kristin's ANC was almost nonexistent. Along with construction dust comes fungal and bacterial spores that when breathed in by an immune compromised person can be very serious.It was way too risky for her to be home. So, we found new hotel, Stay Bridge,and they had some rooms that had never been used. Kristin had her own little apartment suite for four days. We all enjoyed taking turns spending the night with her and the boys loved the new pool. Darren and I juggled trying to keep things going smoothly at home and at the same time making sure that Kristin did not feel abandoned at the hotel. I am always asked how things are going. My new truism is,"If it is not one thing, it is another!" It just seemed fitting the last few weeks. All that said, the very best part of all this was that fact that she made it through the last few weeks of Delayed Intensification 2 without any fever!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-850474342890662076?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/850474342890662076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=850474342890662076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/850474342890662076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/850474342890662076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-it-isnt-one-thing-it-is-another.html' title='IF IT ISN&apos;T ONE THING IT IS ANOTHER!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-106600561650991912</id><published>2008-12-06T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:26:14.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVINGTHANKSFULLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ST4OTiK7d7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/eBpIIY8gCXk/s1600-h/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+019_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277671542077749170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ST4OTiK7d7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/eBpIIY8gCXk/s320/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+019_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993300;"&gt;Thanksgiving 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After tanking Kristin up for the long holiday weekend, our family gratefully celebrated Thanksgiving with the Corrie and Alex Hames family. With the exception of Kristin being neutropenic, the day went without incident. We indulged ourselves in fabulously delicious Thanksgiving eats. The evening was topped off with charades and the movie &lt;em&gt;Australia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;As the weekend ended,I found myself profoundly grateful for the significance of Thanksgiving. The depth of gratitude I feel is unmearsured and leaves me hardpressed for the right words. Simply put, thank you. &lt;em&gt;Leslie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-106600561650991912?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/106600561650991912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=106600561650991912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/106600561650991912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/106600561650991912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/12/givingthanksfully.html' title='GIVINGTHANKSFULLY!'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/ST4OTiK7d7I/AAAAAAAAAXU/eBpIIY8gCXk/s72-c/friscowinterballbradleyxmascard+019_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-4970544698184835803</id><published>2008-11-24T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:52:53.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING TO WRITE HOME ABOUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kristin had an appointment this morning for Vincristine at Renown. Tomorrow we will go back for stat labs and probably a transfusion. Since her counts are heading south, Dr. Raphael wants to avoid a Thanksgiving Day transfusion as no one from Oakland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; will be in town after Tuesday. While we were there she talked with some of her favorite nurses, Tia Spiers and Sandy Payne, about her new career decision...nursing. They gave her some good advice. I know she is excited about the future and we are just as thrilled also. We talk about future plans often, knowing that there are so many good things in store for her. I personally think she would make an excellent nurse especially if she chooses the hematology/oncology path as a nurse practitioner. (yes Connie, just like you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As of today there are only seven days left of Delayed Intensification 2 and then she will be in Maintenance! (count dependent)This is significant because she can look forward to having her Broviac removed in February. Most of the chemo will be &lt;em&gt;PO.&lt;/em&gt; Dr. Hastings said that she would not be needing anymore transfusions and can look forward to feeling much better in the months ahead. Maintenance will continue until March/April of 2010. I know that sounds like a long way away, but we are so close to putting this horrific year behind us,and I guess that really is &lt;em&gt;something to write home about.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;counts as of today are WBC 1.2, ANC 240, HGB 8, PLATELETS 80.ALBUMIN 5.6,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Thank you for your continued support and prayers. A day does not go by when our family does not count our blessings and humbly thank our Father in Heaven for the tender mercies that have been showered upon our family. Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-4970544698184835803?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/4970544698184835803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=4970544698184835803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4970544698184835803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/4970544698184835803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/11/nothing-to-write-home-about.html' title='NOTHING TO WRITE HOME ABOUT'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5278134232351401807.post-7002634023867400397</id><published>2008-11-19T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:08:06.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT ARE YOU HAVING FOR BREAKFAST?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333333;"&gt;After chemo on Monday;I know, no rest for the weary, Kristin's platelet count was on the way down.  Last week she was at 187 (x1000) and by Monday her count was 30.  Connie called with the plan, a stat CBC early Wednesday morning and plan on a transfusion for later in the day.  We knew her counts were low as she has had a little nose bleeds since Sunday and the three shots of PEG bled more than usual.  So while Kristin ate waffles for breakfast, I drew her labs.  Yum-o! Her counts as of today are ANC 200, Platelets 17, HGB 10.  We spent the afternoon at Renown getting tanked up on Platelets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5278134232351401807-7002634023867400397?l=kristinkatich.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/feeds/7002634023867400397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5278134232351401807&amp;postID=7002634023867400397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7002634023867400397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5278134232351401807/posts/default/7002634023867400397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kristinkatich.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-are-you-having-for-breakfast.html' title='WHAT ARE YOU HAVING FOR BREAKFAST?'/><author><name>The Katich Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16953852947508179963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fpz19Px38jM/Sk20OuOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iC-7ZDp30ss/S220/puppies_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
