Friday, November 21, 2008

Will's a rollin'

Will has been rolling for a while but he has never really gotten in to anything. But now he is pulling on the Christmas tree, hiding under the couch and table, and his favorite thing to pull on, Mary's hair! I think I am going to have my hands full, it is amazing how fast he has grown!! WOW


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Grammy Pat & Pa Pa Steves visit!!!







We love when Grammy Pat and Pa Pa Steve come into town, they live in Oregon so we really miss them. They took Mary to Cabelas and the Harley Davidson shop, and to the movies they really had a great time. The kids just love them. THANKS for the fun visit, we love and miss you!



Mary showing off her trampoline skills!!










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Monday, November 3, 2008

Will's Birthday!!

Will and Mary are best buddy's, she is so sweet to her little brother.

Will and "Tobby" (my dad) He loves grandpa!
Will loved his birthday cake, that was the first time he has ever tried cake and he loved it!
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Saturday, November 1, 2008

Will's 1st Birthday!!!



Will was born on November 3, 2007. He was 2 whole months early and only weighed 3 lbs. 6 oz. On that same day we found out the he was diagnosed with trysome 21 (Down Syndrome). He spent 7 weeks in the NICU at Utah Valley Regional. It was all so over whelming. We had so so so many neat experiences and have been so blessed everyday. I am so very thankful for William and the sweet spirit he has brought into our life's. He has been the best baby, always happy and content. He has truly changed our life's, I am so grateful for the opportunity to raise such an amazing child. We love you WILL!!! More birthday photo's to come.











Here is a poem I found that I could relate to at the time of Will's birth.


Welcome to Holland
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.
Emily Perl Kingsley.c1987 by Emily Perl Kingsley. All rights reserved






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Will's 1st Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Baby Will 3Lbs. 6 OZ. I still can't believe how small he was, he was just a little bigger than a beanie baby.Posted by Picasa