
So, after being in Detroit for the first three weeks this summer, we returned home for a week and then decided that we hadn't driven enough and that we would head for Canada. No, really, we found another intensive therapy program for Marshall in Ontario that we felt like he could benefit from, so after a week at home, we headed out, AGAIN. Fortunately, family and friends lent a hand and watched Jordan this go around and she stayed back in the states while we ventured off to another country. It was a 21 hour drive from Arkansas to Picton, Ontario, where Marshall is attending Ability Camp. We crossed the border at Detroit, where we were a week prior and got the third degree from the customs lady. She asked what we were doing coming into Canada? I told her that Marshall was attending an intensive therapy program and we would be here for 5 weeks and then return to the states. She asked if we had any equipment with us. So I said yes, we had a wheelchair and a walker. Well, obviously that was the wrong thing to say. She wanted to know what KIND of walker it was. I guess I didn't know that there were terrorists using handicapped children's walkers as weapons of mass destruction. WOW!! Anyway, it was an interesting interrogation to say the very least.
So, once we crossed the border, we quickly realized that things in Canada are a little different. The speed limit said 80, so we were like wow, we can drive 80! Not so much. They do speed in kilometers, which is less than miles. They also measure their gas in litres. So when we pulled up to the gas station and saw 1.29, we thought it was for a gallon, nope! It is so weird being outside of America.We made it to Picton about 3:00 pm on Sunday and when we turned on Brewer road, we saw this sign! The Long Dog Winery. How fitting for a family with 3 long dogs. It was such a cute sign!
Mark helped us unload all of our stuff and get settled in before we headed to town to stock up on groceries. The camp is about 15 miles from town, so there is nothing really close nearby. We spent the day figuring out what we would be doing for the next five weeks before Mark caught a taxi around 1:45am to go to a bus station in Belleville at 3am to then ride a bus to Toronto airport to catch a flight out of Toronto at 6:00am. Mark ended up arriving at the airport at 5:30, and catching the flight by the skin of his teeth. The usual travel woes for my husband. It is crazy to think that we won't see each other for 5 weeks.
Marshall started walking with a front walker while we were in Detroit and has continued using one while here. He is doing a really good job with it, it is just hard because he is having to use it totally different than his other walker. This walker will hopefully help with his shoulders and make him put his weight through his feet and not his arms.

Marshall is in class from 8-1:45 everyday and then goes into the Oxygen Chamber for an hour after class. We get in and have "dive" to approximately 15 feet. The first week was hard because we had to get used to clearing our ears, but once we did a few "dives" it got easier. Marshall would drink his juice while we went down, and he did a great job! Once we got down, he had to put his hood on so that he could breathe the 100% oxygen. I was very proud of him because sitting in a chamber for an hour and a half was hard for me.
This summer has brought amazing experiences that we will never forget and most of all, opportunities for Marshall to grow and learn how to be as independent as possible.
























