Pumpkin Patch

October 19, 2009

Pumpkin Patch

Oliver answering the question, "Are you strong enough?". (He's showing his muscles.)

We went to our favorite pumpkin patch today. The kids had an early dismissal, so we had the entire afternoon to play. Below are a few of my favorite photos. The kids especially loved the carpet slide. I love the photos of Waverly & Matt coming down the slide together. Her smile is so beautiful. I love seeing that pure joy on her face.

Comments

Valerie Nelson said…

BEAUTIFUL pictures! Looks like you had a great day!

October 20, 2009 at 5:24 AM

Jenkins said…

How much fun!
Those kiddos are having a blast (Matt too)!
The pictures are fantastic...blow those up to hang up around the house!

October 21, 2009 at 7:59 AM

Charity said…

Great shots! Looks like it was a great day!

October 21, 2009 at 1:01 PM

Cari said…

Dylan wants to know if it is George on Oliver's shirt? Too funny!

October 22, 2009 at 5:55 PM

Pamela said…

Great pictures! That slide looks fun. You have such a beautiful family.

October 22, 2009 at 11:33 PM

Welcome to Holland

By Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It's like this......When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting.After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, "Welcome to Holland.""Holland?!?" you say. "What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy."But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place.So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.It's just a different place. It's slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around.... and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills....and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy... and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned."And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away... because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.But... if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things ... about Holland.