RMH & BCCH in December

Most of Jaxon's treatment is done at an outpatient clinic in Victoria, a satellite campus of the BCCH Oncology Program. We are required to pay a visit to The Mother Ship (BCCH) once every six months, and also have to be there for any super duper special parts of his treatment protocol. More about that in another post. And so we went in December. Max and Marty had not yet stayed at the new Ronald McDonald House in Vancouver, so they were very eager to go. I didn't mind taking them, as it was a quick trip with a low-key day in the clinic. It certainly was a lot more work to have the older boys there with me, but I'm glad they got to experience it with me and Jax. It also made things much easier for Paul here at home for me to take the boys as it was during the work week. But next time? I'll try to go with just the wee one.

Heading back to the car after finding some snacks inside the ferry terminal.

Enjoying the view from our complimentary State Room on BC Ferries.
Available to Jaxon anytime he travels, thanks to our super great social workers in Vancouver and Victoria.  I think only the Victoria ferries have state rooms, so that's the route we take. So nice to have space to spread out our stuff (Lego building!) and lay down if needed. Sometimes they even give me the key so we can leave the room to get food or go for a walk. But otherwise we have all we need, even a bathroom! I must remember to take bleach wipes onboard with me next time because it's certainly not any cleaner than the rest of the boat. 

Happy boy to FINALLY be at the new RMH!
Pic taken before I knew that sitting on the slide is a no-no.

RMH Grand Living Room beautifully decorated with fourteen Christmas trees!

One of our favourite clinic nurses sensed that Jax would need a distraction upon entering the procedure room*, so the bubble machine welcomed him for the first time. Good fun while the good sleepy doc snuck some good sleepy milk into Jax's line. I get to stay in the room for his LPs in Victoria, and have several good pictures from previous ones. I plan to post them, with a warning ahead of time for those lightweights who aren't so fond of medical procedure documentation.
*The 30 minutes that Jax spent delaying and trying to avoid getting his port accessed, followed by the hysterics when me and 2 nurses had to just go for it
was a good indication that he was displeased with the goings-on.

He had a visit from physio lady Anne who put him through a whole bunch of tests to check his nerve function in hands, feet, and knees, balance and range of motion on his feet. Vincristine is the medicine that he'll be getting the most of
(has had plenty since the beginning of treatment and will continue monthly through LTM) and it is known to cause neuropathy, to varying degrees.

We soon discovered it was a great day to be at BCCH as the Canucks were there
to visit! Marty and Jax posed with Fin before they chased him down the hall trying to pick a fight with him as he followed the rest of the team upstairs. 

Max's first selfie! Thanks Fin!

My boys were sort of impressed, and were excited enough to pose for a pic with these guys (Daniel Sedin, Weber, Horvat, Higgins). They each got signed postcards from 12 players! We saw our favourite, Dan Hamhuis, and Jax was friendlier to him this time than when we met him and his wife Sarah at BCCH in May.

Our friend Marek!

We met Marek and his parents in the early days following Jaxon's diagnosis. He has the same diagnosis as Jax, received one day apart. They live in Whitehorse where there is no oncology facility nearby. He and his Mom have been living in Vancouver since April, and are eager to head home in the coming weeks. They will fly to Vancouver for the remainder of his monthly treatments. We're so glad that they were still there when we made the trip over to begin LTM. This time he and Jax were in the clinic at the same time, recovering from their LPs in rooms side by side. He is 3, with the same light brown hair and dark brown eyes as Jax. They look like brothers! Super special friends. He cried when it was time to say goodbye. Feeling thankful that he'll soon be home to rough-house with his own big brothers and sister.

This pic taken after I knew it was a no-no to sit on the slide, but just so cute!

Hard to get a good pic of that boy - always on the move!

Me and Marek's mama, Amanda. I'm so very grateful to have a friend alongside me in this marathon who is going through so much of the same things. Every cancer story is different from all the others, but there are so many commonalities as well. Love you, Lady. Thanks for the socks.

We received free admission via RMH to see the Festival of Lights at
VanDusen Gardens.  So many lights! It was hard to take pics of the boys
with the poor lighting and they ran the whole time.  (Looks like I should have looked at the website before we went so we could have seen some of the extra indoor activities. SCANDINAVIAN GNOMES! Lego Room of Joy! Shadow puppet show!) It was lovely, and great fun to make some memories with Marek and his Mum (and Grandma!) outside of the hospital and RMH.

Happy Birthday, Super Jax!

The boy turned SIX! On December 25th!

We had a very lovely, low-key day.

He was pretty sure he wanted a black forest cake.

I asked if he was really sure, with the cherries in it and all.

He was pretty sure.

I made a black forest cake. It was amazing.

He confessed the next day that he really really really 

doesn't like the cherries in it.

Oma came to help celebrate.

There was cake, balloons, gifts, relaxing, lego building.

We may or may not have an official "party" in the next few weeks.

Where there are parties, there are people.

Where there are people, there are germs.