
Last June 24th was a big day in Mr. Incredible's life. He went from being your average, mostly healthy 3 year old, to being a child with Type 1 diabetes.
When Amy called me the preceding weekend to tell me that a recent visit to the pediatrician had indicated that Jack had a cold (he was complaining about a sore throat), I didn't think much of it. But on Monday, when he was still a little limp noodle, and drinking water like it was going out of style, Amy and her husband Trip decided that time for a return trip to the doctor. When they got there, the doctor drew blood and found that Jack's blood sugar was over 500. A normal 3 year old's sugar should be in the 80-100 range. Jack was whisked to Fairfax Hospital, and admitted to the Pediatric ICU.
To say that it was a terrifying time would be an understatement. Jack was an absolute champ throughout it, from tolerating as best he could nurses coming each hour to wake him and take his blood. To having to wear air casts on both arms so that he wouldn't jostle the many tubes coming out of his little arms. He was as sweet and patient as ever throughout the entire ordeal.
For Amy and Trip, this was an absolute course change. Their lives had been turned upside down.

Both began to absorb as much as they could about juvenile diabetes, meeting with endocrinologists, pediatricians, nutritionists and other experts who could help them figure out how best to care for Jack's diabetes. It was an emotional and terrifying time for their entire family. Soon Jack was able to come home, but everything had changed. They had to learn all about counting carbs to be sure Jack was receiving a balanced diet. They had to check his blood four times a day, including a 2AM check. Jack was starving all the time, his little body working hard to deal with this new assault.
But slowly, surely, Jack and his mom and dad are figuring this new life out. Amy still worries constantly about Jack's numbers. They still get up in the night when his sugars are too high, wake Jack up, get some juice into him, and hope for the best. Each day, she and Trip work together, making Jack's life as normal as they possibly can. While Jack has learned to say "I can't have that" when someone offers him something sweet, it's a heartbreaking lesson for any little kid to learn.

He's a rock star though. He literally doesn't even flinch anymore when he gets his fingers pricked to test his blood. And he takes his insulin shots like they're nothing at all. He's a tough, amazing, reslient little kid.
But Jack's journey through the last year has made me more aware than ever that this horrible disease CAN be cured.
Each day, scientists are working hard to develop new and exciting possible cures for this disease.
Amy and Trip and some of their close friends and family will be participating this May 2 in the Juvenile Diabetes Walk here in DC. I'd ask that any of you who are able to please consider donating to this amazing cause. Even if Mr. Incredible has lived up to his moniker, no kid and their family should have to go through what my friends are enduring every day.
Click here to support Team Boovie, Jack's team for the JDRF walk.
Thanks!