Happy Birthday, Waverly!!!

November 15, 2009

Happy Birthday, Waverly!!!

Oliver helping Wavey open one of her presents.

We got her a few great toys that are safe for chewing.

Love those lashes!

My Nana sent a Pooh card that played the theme song. Oli loved it!

We stuck some candles in birthday cake left over from her party.

She loves hearing "Happy Birthday to Waverly".

One of the biggest smiles I have ever seen on her face.

Comments

Charity said…

BEAUTIFUL!!!

November 15, 2009 at 4:21 PM

Sharon Hicks said…

Happy Birthday, Sweet girl. Beautiful pics...

November 16, 2009 at 6:23 AM

Jenkins said…

That smile is wonderful!

November 17, 2009 at 7:04 PM

kiki_bourque said…

Happy Birthday Princess!! Love the sweet smiles. She is beautiful

November 19, 2009 at 10:41 PM

Amy B said…

Love the one of Oliver and the card! Waverly looks beautiful!

November 20, 2009 at 3:44 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.