You might remember these two from their wedding post. Brittany secretly laid out Big Foot out during the family get together last month with this little note. Grandma was of course the first one to notice it, screaming making all of us aware of it. We are so excited for both of them, and happy Big Foot was a part of the celebration once again.
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May 03, 2012
Big Foot and Babies
You might remember these two from their wedding post. Brittany secretly laid out Big Foot out during the family get together last month with this little note. Grandma was of course the first one to notice it, screaming making all of us aware of it. We are so excited for both of them, and happy Big Foot was a part of the celebration once again.
May 27, 2011
Dare to Believe
So forget about who was wrong,
Cause I've never been more ready
to turn this page.
If you swear you believe in life,
Embrace forgiveness.
Cause it's all that I'm asking,
Or keep holding out...
Boyce Avenue wrote “Dare to Believe,” and I have totally fallen in love with it. I have been a fan of Boyce Avenue on youtube.com for awhile now, but when they posted that song…. I needed those words more at that time then any before.
A couple years ago I went on this fantastic vacation, all paid between my grandmother and dad. Went to D.C., visited Gallaudet University (one of my dreams to attend there), Gettysburg and spent time in North Carolina with family. Unfortunately, with miscommunication and anger, my grandmothers and I’s relationship deteriorated on that trip. We’ve both said things we wished we didn’t, and because we are both so stubborn, we let that manifest into something bigger than what it should have ever been.
And then Boyce Avenue posted a new song called “Daring to Believe.” I remember listening to it once, and thinking it was a nice song. And then I actually paid attention to the lyrics and was wowed!
We been in the dark for way too long,
But when we turn around we see light shine through the haze,
So forget about who was wrong,
'Cause I've never been more ready to turn this page.
If you swear you believe in life,
Embrace forgiveness 'cause it’s all that I’m askin',
Or keep holding out while the innocent die.
But when we turn around we see light shine through the haze,
So forget about who was wrong,
'Cause I've never been more ready to turn this page.
If you swear you believe in life,
Embrace forgiveness 'cause it’s all that I’m askin',
Or keep holding out while the innocent die.
March 27, 2011
Big Foot and Marriage
Big Foot has been traveling the world since the 1960's and we can only hope that he continues traveling with the family for years to come. The tradition of Big Foot is a little weird to people outside of the family, (come on, he is ugly!) but nonetheless it is tradition and this website "Where is Big Foot," we, as a
family can get updates on who has him, where is he traveling and overall keep up with adventures within the family. (www.whereisbigfoot.webs.com)
Josh and Brittany's marriage started off beautifully. How could it not when Big Foot was behind the alter waiting for the couple to see him. When they finally
realized he was there, Brittany handed him to Bobbie to hold for the rest of the ceremony.
Throughout the reception Big Foot kept moving around the room. For awhile he was at our (Toby, Melissa, Zachary, Tammy, Cory, Reta and Katie) table, that is until Bobbie did a grab and run with him. However she only took him to the front
table where the main party was; putting him right in front of Josh and Brittany for a good portion of the reception.

At some point Big Foot disappeared with a couple sneaky guys (Chris and Dana) hiding him in Dana's car. But have no fear, Toby was there! Well Toby and his crowbar to break into cars, that is. And he did just that, broke into Dana's car to get Big Foot, and came back in the reception with a BIG TOBY SMILE.
The rest of the reception Toby was watching Big Foot like it was a newborn baby. However, sometime Toby did take his eyes off it for awhile and he disappeared! After several minutes of Toby looking under tables and Chris looking in all the girl cousins purses, it has came to the conclusion that Big Foot has found a new home...until someone finds him next.
January 04, 2011
Aloha Is Forever
Honokaa, Hawaii is a place of wonder and beauty. During a beautiful day on June 13th 2008, a 21 year old Hawaiian girl, was diagnosed with a brain tumor. Later that day I received a phone call from Dad telling me that the results came back. She has cancer. Her name is Leihua Oliveros, and she is my cousin. Living with a cancer patient for a family member is something I could never wish on anyone. But in the last year I have learned more about life and acceptance then I have ever have before.After hanging up with Dad I learned what Aunt Lori was not telling us. Finding out that Leihua would often black out and go blind for minutes on end was terrifying. But knowing the reason was even worse. Aunt Lori explained to us that the tumor was pushing too hard on her brain, cutting off the nerves at times. The understanding of what was going on, did not hit me until later that day-when Leihua called me. She talked as if nothing was wrong, happy and excited about going to Kona that next week. The only thing I felt that I could do was mumble an apology, “I have to go Leihua. Aloha is forever.”
For the next two weeks I would not pick up any calls from her. I spent those two weeks praying to God, asking Him to please heal her. I was mad at Him! I would ask, how could He allow this cancer to form in my sweet cousin? It was not until a friend of mine told me “God has a plan for each of his children. Maybe Leihua’s is to teach you about life, and not taking it for granted.” When he told me that, all I could do was stare at him as tears rolled down my face. Only one word escaped me, “Why?” All he did was pull me into his arms while I cried for the first time since hearing the news. That next day I called her and talked about the new things in her life. It took another week before I was able to mention the tumor to her though. I had to learn to accept the unchangeable and to believe in my faith again.
A rushed cry was heard after picking up the phone that next month. The voice on the other line was Aunt Lori telling us that a doctor in Maui, told her to get Leihua off the Islands. Flying to different islands every couple of days was not a healthy thing for Leihua, he told her. With no place on the Big Island to go for Leihua’s medical needs, it was not a safe option to stay there. At first I did not understand why Aunt Lori was panicking over moving to the mainland, but when she reminded me of the culture of Hawaii I understood. In Hawaii it is more about living in the now then the later. Meaning Leihua and her biological family were not going to take the brain tumor seriously, nor will they be willing to let Leihua move off the Islands. The fear of the consequences of Leihua not moving to the mainland were terrifying. It was not until the doctor in Maui explained to Leihua’s biological family that she will die, and fast- if she stayed there. With their blessing Aunt Lori book seats on the next plane leaving Hawaii.
We had one week to get ready. One week to sanitize the whole house so when Leihua’s immune system shut down, she would at least be safe in the house. We had to move bedrooms around so Leihua could have a separate bathroom and bedroom. When Dad told us that we had to give up our bathroom for Leihua, we were not too happy about the situation. It only took a week of Leihua using the bathroom to make us understand Dad’s wise decision. When Leihua and Aunt Lori arrived in Arizona, Leihua did not know anyone other then us. Which meant we became her constant companions. When Leihua wished to go somewhere it was my job to take her out to do it. In Leihua’s mind she was in an unknown place with a totally different culture. It was not that I minded spending time with her, it was feeling as if I had no time for myself.
The hardest thing to do is putting a smile on, when all you want to do is curl up in a ball and cry. As soon as Aunt Lori had a chance she pulled us aside to tell us to hide all bad thoughts from Leihua. We were to “keep our smiles on,” and live with the faith that Leihua’s tumor would shrink. Aunt Lori told us to, “smile when we wished to frown, and laugh when we wished to cry.” I found myself laughing a lot as Leihua’s health started to deteriorate in front of my eyes. The dizzy spells were more often now, and the numbness of the face was starting. The doctors told us that the numbness and the difficulty breathing is normal after radiation and steroids. But we still lived in fear when we could hear her breathing heavy a room away. The breathing was so bad that someone had to be with her at all times and sleep with her, just to make sure her brain would keep the breathing process happening. When Leihua started the radiation her doctors put her on steroids that made her gain an substantial amount of weight.
Watching her body change from a size 0 to 16 in such a small time was really scary. The late night talks with her crying because she did not feel like the Leihua she has always been. On top of the weight gain, she started to lose her long beautiful black hair. I thought she was upset over the weight gain, but this just threw her off. In Hawaii long hair is a major factor in the culture, and her hair was her pride and joy. Watching her cry when she held that clump of hair in her hand was something I can never forget. Her hands shook as tear after tear rolled down her face. Aunt Lori could not take another morning of watching that, so before Leihua woke up every morning I would find Aunt Lori picking up the lost hairs off the pillows.
As the calendar pages turned many things changed. Her hair started to grow back, which was a blessing in disguise because she would lose something just as important to her only days later. Leihua lost the ability to speak, barley able to breathe at times. She was heartbroken over this, after watching her struggle with writing everything down on paper we came up with something better. With the help of Leihua we made our own sign language, to help her with the basic words like eat, bathroom, sleep and etc. When we would go out, which rarely happened anymore, we became her voice because no one else could understand her. Leihua and I enjoyed our talks over ‘sign language,’ mostly because we were just messing around and making it up as we went. After losing her voice, the knees started to go out. If she did decide to use the walker, I always had to be one step behind her to catch her when she fell. Losing the ability to walk on her own, she became wheelchair bound. After my high school graduation, Leihua struggled to stand up from her chair, gave me a hug and said, “Aloha is forever. ” Hugging her, letting myself cry over the fact God allowed her to be there while I graduated, the joy I felt was indefinable. In May the doctors did not have much hope for us with Leihua’s health. Telling us to make her comfortable and have her enjoy life as much as possible. When the doctors lost hope, I went back to God.
In August everything started to change, it was like our prayers were starting to get answered. After watching and participating in Leihua’s physical therapy she seemed to be gaining strength in her legs again. Much like the excitement when a toddler takes his first steps, that is how we were when Leihua surprised us with standing up from her chair. Taking three steps forward before she asked for the chair, was an amazing feat for her. All the month of August, she took step after step wanting only to be able to walk around the house without her chair. The walking was not the only thing that happened though, her speech became more understandable. Hearing her laugh without shortness of breath after so long was an amazing sound to hear. The aloha that surrounded that room when we realized Leihua was getting stronger was amazing.Morning of September 17th I was just finishing up with my math class, when I opened a text from Dad reading, “CALL ME ASAP!” I knew from that alone it was bad news. I called him and he answered the phone crying. He told me that she was not going to make it passed the afternoon. I ran down the flight of stairs, tears smeared a crossed my face. I jumped into my car, and drove to the hospital. Within minutes I was running into the hospital, asking for Leihua Oliveros room. I ran into the room, where I was embraced by Aunt Lori. I looked over her shoulder to see Leihua. Seeing her laying on the bed, totally flat, breathing only because of the equipment by the bed- was shocking. Aunt Lori explained that Leihua was unconscious, but believed she could still hear everything going on. By 1pm, after calling all Leihua’s biological family we determined that we had to let her go.
At 3pm, we had the phones on speaker so family in Hawaii could be with us. As we were all holding onto her, they unplugged all the equipment. I still cannot believe I had enough strength for what came next. Leihua seemed as if she was waking up- lifting her arms to Aunt Lori before she took one last short breath. Her fingers immediately turned cold, as her bright black eyes became a dull gray. I stayed there for another hour before I could walk away from my cousin. When I walked away I knew that her tumor was gone, and her body healed, all while holding hands with God- and that brought me peace. I know I will never forget what Leihua brought us, the things she taught me and the joy she brought to everyone she met. Aloha truly is forever. December 07, 2009
The Walk For A Cure
Walking. It’s an easy task we learn at a young age. One foot in front of the other. Speed makes no difference, walking is something everyone does. We walk through life hoping the place we are going is more fulfilling then the last. We walk away from our problems and we walk right into others. Some people walk for something different. They walk for a cure. A cure for cancer. One in three people will be diagnosed with cancer during their lifetime. 1.4 million people this year alone will be diagnosed with some form of cancer. With those kind of numbers, we cannot afford to not pay attention and help with the fight against cancer.
One way anybody can help with the fight against cancer is participating in an event called Relay for Life. This event is organized by the American Cancer Society, but held in hundreds of different locations every year. I had the opportunity to participate in the Williams Campus Relay for Life during last four years. Last year however they changed it into Arizona State University Polytechnic’s Relay for Life, but most importantly it was the 25 anniversary for Relay for Life. Two summers I was asked if I would be interested in becoming Co-Chair for the upcoming year.
When I questioned what that would entitle I was told I would be overseeing the Survivorship and Luminary team. When I said I would be honored to take the position I did not realize I would be overseeing my moms old co-workers and bosses. Both teams are easy and fun to work with, even with me being 20 years younger then they are, we all respect each other because we all came together for an event that has effected us all in some way or another.
Relay for Life is more then a basic walk for money. It is a 12 hour ceremony emphasizing hope and celebrating a cure for cancer. The event starts with off with the Survivors Lap, which is an extraordinary thing to be a part in. Picture over a hundred people; from the youngest at 9 months to the oldest at 98, all wearing purple shirts with the word SURVIVOR on the back. The sun is down, the luminary bags light the way around the field. Each bag has a name, they are the ones we remember. While the survivors start walking, everyone else is cheering them on, screaming and crying because while we remember the ones we lost, we celebrate with the ones that are still here, and fight back for the future generations.
Over the years of participating in Relay for Life I have been asked why I relay. Is it because of my grandfather, who has always been there for me, but for as long as I can remember has had skin cancer. Or is it for my aunt Rene, the one I never was fortunate to meet because she passed away at the age of nine, due to leukemia. Maybe my best friend, who developed skin cancer a couple years ago. Or how about my sweet cousin Leihua, who died of a brain tumor at the age of 22- just this year. I remember with Rene and Leihua, Celebrate with my grandfather and best friend, but I fight back for me and the countless others that might be that one of three people that develop some kind of cancer in our lifetime.
On April 23rd, I will put one foot in front of the other from 6 at night until 6 the next morning. I will cheer my grandfather and best friend while they walk the Survivor Lap, I will walk with my team during the Remembrance walk, and I will walk and support my team for a night of celebration, remembering and our chance to fight back.
One way anybody can help with the fight against cancer is participating in an event called Relay for Life. This event is organized by the American Cancer Society, but held in hundreds of different locations every year. I had the opportunity to participate in the Williams Campus Relay for Life during last four years. Last year however they changed it into Arizona State University Polytechnic’s Relay for Life, but most importantly it was the 25 anniversary for Relay for Life. Two summers I was asked if I would be interested in becoming Co-Chair for the upcoming year.
When I questioned what that would entitle I was told I would be overseeing the Survivorship and Luminary team. When I said I would be honored to take the position I did not realize I would be overseeing my moms old co-workers and bosses. Both teams are easy and fun to work with, even with me being 20 years younger then they are, we all respect each other because we all came together for an event that has effected us all in some way or another.Relay for Life is more then a basic walk for money. It is a 12 hour ceremony emphasizing hope and celebrating a cure for cancer. The event starts with off with the Survivors Lap, which is an extraordinary thing to be a part in. Picture over a hundred people; from the youngest at 9 months to the oldest at 98, all wearing purple shirts with the word SURVIVOR on the back. The sun is down, the luminary bags light the way around the field. Each bag has a name, they are the ones we remember. While the survivors start walking, everyone else is cheering them on, screaming and crying because while we remember the ones we lost, we celebrate with the ones that are still here, and fight back for the future generations.
Over the years of participating in Relay for Life I have been asked why I relay. Is it because of my grandfather, who has always been there for me, but for as long as I can remember has had skin cancer. Or is it for my aunt Rene, the one I never was fortunate to meet because she passed away at the age of nine, due to leukemia. Maybe my best friend, who developed skin cancer a couple years ago. Or how about my sweet cousin Leihua, who died of a brain tumor at the age of 22- just this year. I remember with Rene and Leihua, Celebrate with my grandfather and best friend, but I fight back for me and the countless others that might be that one of three people that develop some kind of cancer in our lifetime.
On April 23rd, I will put one foot in front of the other from 6 at night until 6 the next morning. I will cheer my grandfather and best friend while they walk the Survivor Lap, I will walk with my team during the Remembrance walk, and I will walk and support my team for a night of celebration, remembering and our chance to fight back.
*Since I wrote this I have become the Event Chair Of Arizona State University's Relay For Life program run through American Cancer Society
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