Little Van is doing great. He sleeps in his crib next our bed at night and even though I'm not the one waking up with him, Janna said he has been going about 4 hours between feedings. I am a pretty deep sleeper and don't hear him when he wakes up since he does not cry. His cord fell off yesterday and it made him a little fussy before bedtime, but I would probably be the same way. I still haven't had a chance to bring the camera to work to upload recent photos. We don't have the net at home so we either have to go to the clubhouse or I do it at work on my own time.
Rusty sure is getting big. Recently we have noticed he is getting really thick, or what the rest of the world calls "normal." In my family normal means tall and thin. All of the boys who have hit puberty are all between 6'2" to 6'5 1/4." We are hoping Scottie's leukemia and all of the chemotherapy will not be a deterrant to his height and growth. They have had to pump him full of so many different drugs that you can only wonder how it will affect him.

For those of you who don't know my brother Scott, 14, born 7th of 8, was diagnosed with ALL,
Acute Lymphocytic Leukemia. He is the one on our laps in the picture. You can read about ALL at: http://www.leukemia-lymphoma.org/all_page?item_id=7049&viewmode=print. Many of the signs you won't even realize are signs of it. The local paper just did a story on him and the football our great uncle Gene got for him. The article does a good job of catching Scott's dry sense of humor. You can read it at: http://www.cdapress.com/articles/2007/05/10/sports/sports01.txt. The football was signed by the entire 2006 MWC Champion BYU football team and Coaching Staff. Uncle Gene is friends with the BYU Alumni Director who we also want to thank, and they got it done. For updates on Scott's health: http://www.ldschinese.com/scott/. My brother Josh maintains the site and my mom (and sometimes dad) post updates.
I have to say that as a brother who lives so far away I often have an ongoing battle in my head. Scott is my Mini-Me. We look like twins born 14 years apart. Our pictures when we were young show that. My battle comes from wanting to be there as a brother and support him and help where I can, yet having my own family to care for and support. We live 1000 miles away and there isn't a lot I can do to help. I won't get into it any more than that, but that is one of my internal thought processes.
My other battle comes from trying to balance my time. I am gone from 6am to 6pm every day, sometimes 7pm. I have not been able to make time to exercise the past couple of months and it is bugging me. Part of it has been my hamstring bugging me and a sore ankle, but I think most of it is just lack of motivation. I played on a flag football team this spring and that was good motivation but now I am lacking that except for pick-up ball on Saturdays. And we won't be able to go to the beach house in Newport this year, so I lost that motivation as well. If anyone has some motivation besides just not wanting to be fat and die young of heart disease, let me know. I have a good attitude about it earlier in the day but by the time I get home I am too tired to work out and I need to be there to help with the kids and dinner. Other than that, Life is good.