Dec 09
Dora arrived here on Thursday night a week ago. She stayed with us for a couple of days before leaving to Sacramento. I had taken most of Friday off to spend time with her. The boys also enjoyed having Dora walking them to school in the morning and had her watched them during martial art. More importantly Connor knows that Dora likes boba drinks and he was especially happy to take her to T4U after martial arts. We ordered different snacks and drinks to share with her, and Connor also made plan to come back with her on Tuesday after the next martial arts lesson.
Over the weekend, Dora left us to drive up to Sacramento to meet with Amy to run a full marathon. On the day of the race, we were tracking her and was happy to see her progress. But the tracking was behind and as we heard that she passed the 20th mile, I received this picture of them from her at the finish line in front of the capital building. Dora not only hung in there the entire race with the pain in her legs, she finished very well and qualified for Boston too. We were all very proud of her.
Dora drove back to us on Monday and we spent the next few days with her. I had taken Wednesday off from work as well. After volunteering at the Science Lab on Wed morning, we drove up to SF. We ran a little errand for me, then we headed to North Beach for lunch. It had been years since we had been to this restaurant; we both were satisfied and stuffed afterward. We then went to Japantown to walk around. We also purchased grocery to make hotpot for dinner to fill Connor’s request. The boys had enjoyed auntie’s visit and had to say goodbye to her on Wednesday night as I took Dora to the airport early Thursday morning.




Nov 28
Marcus, Logan, Connor and Tim were playing tag in the backyard. Suddenly Marcus came in to tell us that Connor was hurt; Logan came shortly after to report that it was bad. As I ran out to the tennis court, I was scared when I saw Tim holding Connor on the ground. Connor went into the gate and he ended up having a bad laceration on his cheek bone. Stuart carried Connor back to the porch, and as we looked closer at his cut, we decided that we should take Connor in to the hospital. We left Logan with Michelle and we quickly drove over to the ER. On the drive, Connor was calmer and he kept reminding us to tell the doctor not to give him any stitches. The ER was very quiet and we were taken straight inside. The PA came to assess and suggested that it was best to have stitches. As soon as Connor heard it, he was very sad; he started bursting out crying and wanted to leave. The nurses came in to start preparing Connor to lay down which involved stripping his arms to his back. Connor was cooperative while crying which was very heartbreaking. The worst part was when the PA applied local anesthetic on his face; Connor was screaming for help. It was too tough for us to watch; Stuart had to turn away and I only peeked periodically to make sure Connor was fine. After the anesthetic kicked in, Connor was better and he was answering the PA/nurses’ questions while the stitching took place. Finally the procedure was done and we all complimented how great and brave Connor was. When we returned to the Kao’s house, Connor wanted to be the one to tell everyone that he got stitches!
I had taken a picture of Connor’s face right after the injury, but I have decided not to post it so we don’t get reminded of this bad time.
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