
Penny had all kinds of fun while we were home in Ohio. She got to spend lots of time cheering up my mom. Though she was tired much of the time, my mom had fun feeding Penny and even babysitting on occasion. The chemo is tiring, but doing its job; so keep up the good prayers and she should be doing great by the end of the year.
Penny was a bit distracting while we were playing cards at Grandma & Grandpa Saluke's house. She INSISTED upon playing peek-a-boo, which makes it impossible to concentrate on the game. Penny enjoys peek-a-boo enough that she has known how to play it with sheets for some time. Between raucous giggles, Grandma managed to collect the queen of spades a few million times and Grandpa snuck by with next to no hearts. Grandpa's sneaky... you'd think he's at a disadvantage because he can't see the cards as well, but not so.

While mom was in chemo, we visited my high school and popped by the Packard Museum across the street. Dan really enjoyed the classic cars. There was even a stylish roadster just Penny's size. Though nothing was behind glass, we resisted the urge to pop her onto the seat for a photo. Darned museum training...I could see in my head the curator shaking a finger at me. It was all a bit too much excitement for Penny, though, and she spent the second half of our visit asleep in her stroller.

Can you believe it is the 40th anniversary of landing on the moon? To celebrate, we visited the Neil Armstrong Air and Space Museum, just an hour North of Dayton. Ohio is home to 24 astronauts and the birth place of the Wright Brothers. It is our long-standing ties to aviation history that is celebrated on the Ohio state quarter. We had fun seeing how the prerequisites for becoming an astronaut have changed over the years. Dan is convinced Penny wants to be an astronaut because she really enjoys being upside-down.
It was wonderful seeing all my family back in Ohio. Unfortunately, they think I'm a terrible liar at this point. For months I've been saying that my arm hasn't really made any progress. Back in June I called the neurologist to see about making an appointment. When I told him I had better range of motion, but it felt like the other muscles were compensating for the dead nerve he said don't bother to come in. By the time I was in Ohio, though, my arm was doing great. I can do jumping jacks again (not that I intend to, but it is at least possible)! Of course, it was too late by that point to make an appointment. At this point, I think I just have to gently strengthen my arm to get it back up to speed. Yay! Thanks for all the great prayers!