Showing posts with label Birth Parents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Birth Parents. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Visiting Sam.


Before heading to California a couple of weeks ago we stopped off in Southern Utah for our girls dance
competition.Camden's Birth Family live in Cedar City so we got to visit Sam and her new baby girl and cute family while we were in town.   I am so happy for Sam....she has a little boy and a little girl now.   She loves being a Mom!  I am so thankful she has the opportunity to enjoy Motherhood!  Her hubby works hard so she can stay home with the kids.   Sam is a special friend and a great blessing to me and my family!
Camden with Spencer and Jared.  Bunch of cute brothers.
Camden being silly with Haley's hair piece for dance.
Spencer had a facination with the big rocks in the parking lot.  He just had to build a tower.
Camden with his Birth Family. 
Open Adoption is Awesome!

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Open Adoption ~It isn't always an easy road.


Many times we hear wonderful stories of open adoptions.   Openness that seems to flow without hiccups.   Today my friend Jessica Moon shares one of her adoption stories with us.   I asked her to be honest and tell it like it is and not sugar coat.  I love her story because she didn't give up.   Jessica and her daughter's Birth Mother faced the hard parts.   

When I first heard the words “open adoption” I thought whoa I don’t want to share my baby. I have dreamed of being a mother for so long why do I have to share now? That perspective soon changed. I started learning more about birth mothers and their journey. I remember sobbing as I was listening to the song by Michael McLean “From God’s Arms to my Arms to Yours”. My heart ached for these courageous and faithful women. I made a promise to myself that I would ALWAYS make sure my children knew how much their birth mother loves them.

When we were chosen by our daughter’s birth mother my heart was so full of gratitude. I couldn’t believe that someone was willing to entrust their child to us. It literally felt like a dream come true. After meeting we quickly became friends and got along great! At placement I felt like we were watching a young girl sacrifice something so huge and so heart breaking. She held her daughter so close to her and was sobbing uncontrollably. The spirit was so strong in the room. I felt at peace that this sweet little girl was meant to be in our family. She was going to be raised by us but loved by ALL of us. Just before she placed her in my arms I said “This isn’t good bye, this is a see you later.” She looked at me with such trust in her eyes. She gave her baby one last kiss then placed her in my arms. Everyone left the room and it was just our little family of three. Then I couldn't hold it together anymore. My heart hurt and I cried harder than I ever had in my life.

Every day for the first few months we talked online to our daughter’s birth mother. We sent pictures, e-mails and chatted for hours. Two weeks after placement we had our first visit in our home with her and her family. I would be lying if I told you it wasn’t difficult. Her birth mother was very emotional. Which made it difficult for us to see her that way, again. It felt like placement all over again. We know that she needed to see her daughter in our home to help her with her healing so we continued to have her over for a total of 20 visits that first year. There was one visit that was extremely emotional for all of us that still brings tears to my eyes. We had them over on Mother’s Day! What an honor it was and a gift for me to be able to tell her Thank you for making it possible for me to be a mother on that special day. We held each other and cried. That was a beautiful moment and visit that I will not forget.

As the months went on we started to have our challenges. There were a lot of things that played into the difficulties we had in our relationship. Some of the things were boundaries, lack of respect, and my struggle with my own infertility. We were trying to do everything we could to help her in her grieving process and the demands got out of control. We were not comfortable with some of the requests and we finally had to do something.  Our daughter’s birth mother at the time was very insecure and said some very hurtful things to me in regards to my infertility. It was very difficult to hear especially from my daughter’s birth mother. At this time she was having a hard time finding her place and figuring out what her role was in our family. She felt it was more of a co-parenting/foster care situation and not an adoption. I was very surprised that I had an extremely difficult time on our daughter’s second birthday. It hit me really hard that I will never have those nine months with her. I will never know what it’s like to carry her inside me. This little girl who I love with all my heart and my whole life revolved around first belonged to someone else. It was as if I hadn’t ever grieved this loss in my life. It hit me like a ton of bricks. I realized that this same little girl was with her birth mother for nine months and she grew to love her little girl and then placed her with a family and entrusted her to us. She is sacrificing a lot more than I ever will with loss. Our relationship went on a rocky road for a few years. We all had to figure out our place and the healthiest way to continue to have an open adoption. We prayed about it and all of us felt that the visits needed to be cut back drastically. Also during this time our daughter’s birth mother started getting some counseling. It helped her to know what her role was in our life. She gained a new perspective and that helped our relationship immensely! We still have contact with her and send updates and pictures. We have a annual visit and that has been working for us for the past couple of years. Our daughter is now seven! She knows she is adopted. She knows her birth family. She knows that she is loved by us AND her birth family. She knows that she can ask us anything about her adoption or her birth family. No one is perfect. We are all in this together. I have never stopped loving our daughter’s birth mother and nor will I ever. She gave me our beautiful daughter and for that I am eternally grateful. 

We were blessed to be able to adopt our son who is five years old! We’ve had a open and very healthy relationship with his birth mother. It’s always been casual and felt comfortable. We love and adore her, her family, and his birth father. We are grateful for the challenges we went through with adoption, birth families, and openness. It has made us stronger, smarter, and more patient. We have enjoyed helping many families with their open adoptions.  We encourage openness for all involved in adoption. It has been a huge blessing in our lives! 

We are looking forward to adding another child and their birth family to our family!
We are currently approved and trying to adopt our third child!
We can’t wait!
You can see Steve and Jessica's profile here

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Guest Blogger ~ Erin a special Birth Mother.

Erin today.
Today I have a special guest writer.   Her name is Erin Allen and she is a Birth Mother.   She is also my niece.  Brad and I had the tremendous privileged of being able to support Erin as she went through her pregnancy, to group at LDS Family Services and I was even invited to be her "coach" in the delivery room .   It was an incredible experiences to see things from the other side and become part of a Birth Family.
Today Erin is sharing her story in her own words.  
This is one of the only times she has shared her story publicly and it was a hard task.  
Please send Erin some online love by leaving her some positive comments.



~Having children is something I always wanted to do. It is a very important part of growing up for me. Although I never thought that I would become a mother before I was ready for it. Ready or not though, I became a mother at the young age of 18. Being so young and in the bad situation I found myself in, I had to make some very grown up choices. After much thought and prayer I made the decision to place my child with an adoptive family. Placing my son, while difficult, became one of the most positive experiences I have ever had.
During my entire pregnancy, I grieved for my son. I knew that I would not watch him take his first steps, or say his first word. Teach him to ride a bike, or take him to school on his first day. There were times when I felt as if I already lost him, and then I reminded myself, I was doing this for him. So his life could be full of opportunities I could not have provided myself. I started going to a support group for birth mothers, there were about 10 to 15 girls, all of whom were trying to decide what to do about being young and pregnant. Being around other girls in my situation helped me to understand that I was not alone.
The support from my family was amazing, I had tons of love coming from so many directions. There were those people that did not agree with my choice, but I knew that this was the right thing for my son and I. So I had to learn to try and shut out their words so that I could stay strong in my choice.
 I picked a wonderful family, my social worker set up a meeting with them. I was so nervous I was shaking. I kept thinking to myself “What if they do not like me?” I fell in love with them. They were so sweet; they kept asking me questions about me and what I wanted my son to know about me. I never in a million years expected to feel so peaceful with this family. When it was over, we all gave each other big hugs and I left the meeting with such a sense of peace. I knew at that moment that is was really what was best for my son.
Erin and Gabe.
Then the time came for him to join the world, I remember being at my support group when the contractions started. I did not think it was really happening just yet so I waited about two and a half hours. By the end of the group I knew that I was in full blown labor and he was coming out whether or not I was ready for it. Then on the morning of September 18th 2002, he arrived, perfect in every way. With peach fuzz hair and big blue eyes and a sweet pouty mouth. Then I found out he was sick. I was at the hospital for two days with him and was only able to hold him for two hours the whole time. Seeing him sick and knowing that I was going to be leaving him broke my heart into a million little pieces. How could I say goodbye to this perfect face, knowing that I may never see him again?
He ended up being transferred to a hospital with a Neonatal Intensive Care Unit or NICU. I saw him settled in there, said a very long heartfelt goodbye. I tried to say all of the things that every mother wants to tell her son during a lifetime. I ended up just staring at him for the longest time, memorizing his face, the arch of his eyebrows, and the slope of his nose. Trying to picture what his smile would look like throughout the years. Then I told myself that this was the right choice, not just for him but for me as well. This was giving both of us opportunities to do a lot of great things with our lives that we might not be able to do together.
In the NICU.
With that courage in my heart, I called my social worker and told her that I was ready to sign the adoption papers. I met the adoptive family at the agency; I brought them up to date on what was going on with him. They promised me that they would do everything they could to take care of him and give him the love that I would give him. So I signed the adoption papers, proving to myself that I was much stronger than I ever thought I could be. At that moment I felt such joy at being able to bring this little family together, my life now changed forever. ~

As you can see from the pictures Erin's son was attached to many medical devices to help him.   Erin didn't get to hold Gabe without cords and other things getting in the way.   After placement and after Gabe was strong and got to go home with his new family Erin received a special gift.   The couple Erin chose for Gabe set up another meeting so that Erin and her parents could hold Gabe without being hooked up to anything.   When I learned of this my heart was touched.   I am so thankful this adoptive couple though of Erin in her time of grief and allowed her this opportunity.

Today Erin is happily Married and Mom to three beautiful children.   She continues to have some contact with her Adoptive Couple.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Birth Mother Baskets 2nd Annual Silent Auction

I am helping to spread the word about this wonderful event!  I have never been but plan to attend this year!  I hope you will join me!!


Birth Mother Baskets {bmb} is a 501(c)(3) non-profit organization that delivers gift baskets to birth mothers who have recently placed their babies for adoption. Birth Mother Baskets are filled with bath salts, lotions, small blankets, journals, jewelry and anything pampering. These gift baskets hold so much more than just the tangible items inside of them. They are filled with love, warmth and support. 
Please, help us support these brave women who truly give the greatest gift of all... 
selfless LOVE.

You can show your support to bmb, adoption and 
birth mothers every where, by attending...
Birth Mother Baskets 2nd Annual Silent Auction

Oct. 18, 2012 from 6:30-8:30pm  

@ Timpanogos Harley Davidson

{555 S. Geneva Rd. Lindon, UT} 


Last year bmb had over 80 amazing auction items and this year will be no different! 

Donations from companies like: Cafe Rio, Lime Ricki, Tucanos, BYU, Jennifer Pugh Studios, The R House Couture, Nuskin, Odyssey Dance Theatre, Cookie Cutters, Pioneer Party, Shabby Apple, Undercover Mamas and many many more! 

Come celebrate adoption and birth mothers everywhere. 


Live music will be provided by Mad Diving Barons. This band is awesome! 


Also, Tina Metcalf will be providing every women who attends the auction a free ticket 
 her upcoming Ya Ya Sisterhood Tribe Call Series ($37 value).
Tina is such a ray of light! Her events are an experience you will never forget!
LIVE MUSIC, AMAZING AUCTION ITEMS & CELEBRATING ADOPTION. 
DON'T MISS IT!!!

To read more about bmb go to, www.birthmotherbaskets.blogspot.com
bmb is still accepting donations for auction items. If your family would like to put together a donation or you know a company who maybe interested please email Gina at birthmotherbaskets@gmail.com. There are many fun and easy ways for you to be apart of this event.

bmb runs 100% on donations alone and has no paid staff. Funds from the auction will go towards items to fill baskets, shipping cost and marketing material. We will be accepting cash, check and all major credit cards.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

KSL has heart! Great Job!

Yesterday was a wonderful day for Adoption in Utah!
I was so impressed with their coverage and all the extras they put in the entire day!
Thank You KSL for caring about Utah's Waiting Children and for promoting a positive view of adoption!
Total Raised  $48,795
AWESOME!!!

I had the fun opportunity to talk adoption on KSL's noon news along with fellow adoption bloggers and friends, Christine Anderson and Birth Mother Baskets Founder and President Gina Crotts.   What fun it was to see Scott Haws in person and see what everything looks like behind the camera!   My favorite part was seeing the newsroom....seriously that is awesome to me!  If you don't know me very well let me just tell you that I LOVE news...I could have news going on my tv all day if I had satellite.  :)  So seeing all those little cubicles together...totally awesome for me!  (weird I know).   I also got to see a friend of mine, Amy Iverson.  We grew up only a few houses from one another.   She is an amazing person on the air and off.   I also got to visit with my cute friends from the Utah Adoption Exchange.  Kathy Searle and Lindsay Kaeding and all the staff work so hard to help Utah's children.  
Job well done you guys!!!!



Thanks to you for supporting adoption and supporting me!
You guys are awesome!

To see our family's clip on  KSL Studio 5  go here.


Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Grieving the Loss of a Baby and a Birth Mom.

I wrote this for my friend's blog Que & Brittnay's Adoption Journey back in 2011.    I realized I never added my post to my own blog so I am doing it now.   :)  


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When Brad and I first entered the world of adoption in 1998 we had a few fears.   One of those fears was that we would be chosen by a Birth Mother but then after the baby was born she would decide to parent.   As we came to understand more about adoption our fears eased but there was always that worry.

In December of 1999 a sweet Birth Mother named Stephanie chose us.  Her baby was 1 month old and she felt very strong about her decision to place.  Unfortunately her family did not support her decision and after 6 weeks of hoping the placement would still happen we received the final word that she had decided to parent.   This news was hard but we understood and felt love for her.   There was no anger…just sadness in what we would never be for us.

As the initial feelings of disbelief subsided strong feelings of grief took over.    Brad handled the loss better than I did.   I remember getting up for work in the mornings and my body felt like lead.  It was so hard to function.  All I wanted to do was sleep.   I remember many times I would go into the pink nursery and hold and rock the cute little clothes we purchased for what we thought would be our daughter.  I would sob and let feelings out in my alone moments in that special room.   After a while I just kept the door shut.    I remember one night I was up to use the bathroom and I thought I could hear a baby crying.   It was strange and I thought maybe I was crazy.   I moved through life in a haze and was full of deep sadness.   I felt so alone and sad and wondered if I would ever be a Mother.

July 2000 we had the incredible opportunity to be blessed with a baby girl.   Brenley came into our lives and we have never been the same.   We were blessed again in October of 2002 with another baby girl.  Haley brought us great joy and we felt so blessed to be parents to 2 little girls.

In December of 2005 we were contacted by 2 Birth Mothers.   Talitha was only 5 weeks along.  A few weeks after our first contact with her she  met with an LDS Family Service worker and we were placed on “firm hold” with.  We knew it was early in the pregnancy to be on firm hold but we had been through a long hold before and we were blessed with Haley so we believed it could work out.   We spoke on the phone, chatted online for hours at time.  We had correspondence of some type almost daily for her entire pregnancy.   Around 20 weeks we drove up to Montana to be with her for the ultrasound.   It was an incredible experience and we learned we were to be parents of another baby girl.   We enjoyed finally meeting Talitha in person and had a great time getting to know her.   We left Montana feeling happy and excited about her and the new baby girl we planned to name Elizabeth.

Upon our return to Utah we continued contact with Talitha.   We started noticing as the delivery day approached that she was putting space between us.   Things started feeling a little off but she reassured us that she was still planning to place.   One day after not hearing from her for a few days I felt prompted to look on the hospital website where I found the picture of the baby we thought was going to be ours.

She had given her a name and I knew she had decided to parent.

We sent her an email and she replied and said how sorry she was.   She had a story as to why, claiming it to be the birth father.   To this day I still don’t know the whole story and will never know but the story didn’t matter…we respected the right she had to parent her baby.    We still loved her and wished the very best for her and her little family.   But this was a very hard loss.   To be with her the entire pregnancy and be as prepared to love and parent this little baby and then to have empty arms, empty bassinet and untouched diapers, clothes….it was very hard.

It was also hard to fall in love with this Birth Mother and then to lose her.

We tried to maintain a friendship but it was hard.  There were some things said and unsaid that hurt us deeply.  I thought we could keep the same friendship but for whatever reason it was really hard.   I had to let go a bit and I think she needed time away from our chats so she could have time with her baby and her new life as Mommy to two little girls.   I tried to touch base with her as time went on but the last time I tried she didn’t reply.   It took a full year to come to terms with this loss.

It wasn’t just a loss of a baby, it was also the loss of a special friend.

It hurt a great deal but it truly took a year for the full impact of what had happened to come upon me.   I feel like this was a gift so that I didn’t have to feel the full loss all at once.

While we were waiting for this baby to be born we were busy building a house.   We were so excited to have a new baby to bring to our new home.   We pictured ourselves going to church with our three precious girls.   We made plans for the nursery. …there were plans for everything.   The first few months in our home was full of firsts and full of thoughts about what would have been.   There was suddenly an extra room, all the baby items had to be stored in the basement rather than in what would have been the nursery.

We had exhausted all our “finding” ideas while we were trying to find the right birth mom and had done so much, so at this point I felt no direction on what else we could do to help get ourselves out there again.   It was a period of time where I felt lost in some ways.

In December 2006 we received a call from a girl who had contacted us just a few days before Talitha had.  Her name was Samantha and she had gone back forth about placing but in the end she decided to parent.   We had an instant connection to her from her first email so when she decided to parent we thought maybe we were just meant to be her friends and support her emotionally as she parented.   She gave birth to Camden (the same name we had decided on for our first boy) April 17, 2006.   She even called us right after she delivered him but before delivering her placenta.  You could say we both felt this invisible string that tied us together but we didn’t really know why.   We maintained this special friendship.  Her call in December of that year was a different call….one I will never forget.

She felt Camden belonged with us.

Placement happened a few days later on Camden’s 8th month day.  It was a joyous occasion that helped us see  the Lord had plans for our family….he was preparing the best gift for us.   We were never left alone.   All that time I thought I was lost and wondered why inspiration on what to do next wasn’t coming…the Lord was telling us to be still.  We had done all we could do and He was taking care of the rest.   (Camden’s entire story is amazing.  You can read more by going here.)


Our 3rd failed placement (spring of 2008) was a easier to handle.  It was a married couple who didn’t feel they could handle another child.  Their marriage was a little rocky and finances were difficult.   I started to prepare for this little baby.   We were especially excited because this would be Brenley’s birth cousin who would be joining our home and we already loved Brenley’s Birth Family so it felt right.   The baby was due in August and we were all very happy about it!

In May 2008 we learned they would be parenting.   It was sad to have to put the baby items back in boxes and to realize there would be a baby coming to stay but we were also excited for this little family.  This would be their first boy after 3 girls.   While I didn’t grieve a great deal over this loss I did have some sadness and some thoughts of what might have been.

Out of all 3 of our failed placements this was by far the easiest to handle and we felt joy for this special Birth Family.

Failed placements are difficult and unique when it comes to grieving.  You don’t just grieve what might have been.

You don’t just grieve the loss of the baby that you thought was going to be yours forever.   You also grieve the loss of that special relationship that can be found between a Birth Mother (or Birth Family) and the Adoptive Family.

While a friendship is definitely still possible and very rewarding it doesn’t feel exactly the same as that kind of sacred bond you develop in those special circumstances you all find yourselves in together.   It is a hard loss and it can take time and care to get through the grief.   The following are some ways we have dealt with grief:

Give yourself time
Don’t feel like you need to hurry and put away baby items or pack away the nursery.   Sometimes grieving over items helps get feelings out.
Don’t feel pressured to be at activities or gatherings…do what you feel like doing don’t try to do things to please others.
Pamper yourselves…if you have been putting off a vacation this is a good time to do it.   Go do things only couples can do.

Find an outlet for your feelings and a way to take a break from thinking about it.
Talk, talk and talk some more if you feel like it.
Write…in a journal, notebook, create a blog.
Read books that take you away from your life…or read about others going through similar circumstances.
Listen to comforting music…or music that is upbeat and fun.
Go to a movie or rent an old favorite.
Attend the temple.

Special Note:  If you already have children in your family remember to help them as they grieve.  They will feel the loss too.    Let them talk about it, ask questions, draw pictures, play with baby dolls (in certain ages) or buy them a special doll just for them to take care of until a placement happens.   The kids will often fall in love with the Birth Family too.  Let the kids write letters or draw pictures for the (would have been) Birth Mother/Family.   Allow them to draw pictures or send a gift to the baby if that is something they would like to do.

Our family has struggled through 3 failed placements and they were hard but when a door closes a window opens.  We have been blessed with 4 incredible children through adoption.  



We have learned so much along our journey and we have witnessed miracles.   There will always be some failed placements in adoption but when things are right it will work out.   You will hold your little one in your arms and be so thankful for your journey to parenthood.   The loss that was suffered will be nothing compared to the joy that will be yours!  I know this is true because I have lived it three times!  One day while watching a favorite movie I came across this quote.  It spoke to me.  I hope it does to you too.  Hang in there…your life can change in a day!

"For whatsoever from one place doth fall, Is with the tide unto an other brought: For there is nothing lost, that may be found, if sought."
~Edmund Spencer (Faerie Queen Book v)


* For more information on the topic of Failed Placements you can view my presentation going to the following links
Part A1
Part A2
Part B2
It is divided into short parts in order to be on youtube.  Sorry for the inconvenience.  


You can also see them on Brenda's blog by clicking here.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Reminiscing and seeing the path before me.


My sweeties who keep me busy and use my favorite name...Mom! They are playing train with an empty cardboard box....I love it when they play with boxes!  Creative play is the best play! :)
 
You may remember this post when I was expressing my feelings of being kind of "lost" and trying to find my place.   Some big changes have occurred in our family since that post and I can honestly say I can see the path that has been placed before me...the one that I should go.   I am no longer lost but I am in adjustment mode.   For so many years we have been building our family and now they are all here.   I am incredibly thankful and I am enjoying my new path.   I am still trying to fit in a few of those things that I enjoy.....this blog being one of them but since summer = kids out of school which = extra busy mom, it is taken me longer than I expected to find time to do all that is needed and wanted. 

I recently posted on my I AM blog about deciding to let our foster license laps.   I am still feeling very good about this decision and weekends like this one (just yesterday truck broke down, Camden broke two bones in his arm and Spencer was puking on Brad at the parts store) just remind me how we truly are done family building.  :)  While I have pondered over this matter my heart and mind continues to return to 4 incredible women who did something so hard and so loving.   I think about them often and want them to somehow feel my love for them in that moment.    I have also been thinking about these incredible children who are true miracles walking around me everyday!  They are the answers to those long prayers and they are the little ones who continued to remind me that they were coming to our family and to not give up.   I am so thankful to be their Mother.    While this weekend has been incredibly crazy and kind of scary I am so thankful I get to have weekends like this....experiencing life just the way I always wanted to.   I am a busy Mom!  

I put this little clip together earlier this year and put it in this post.   
But today I felt like sharing it again....it speaks my heart.


Tuesday, June 22, 2010

What can I say...

Birth Mom's make cute babies!
Have I mentioned lately how much I love my children's Birth Parents?
I do love them and I am amazed by their love and courage!





Spencer is 10 months now....can you believe it?
I can't.
At this age Camden was already running around....I am so glad Spencer is taking his time growing up.
I love that he wants to be held all the time...and I am his favorite person in the world.
Seriously....I am lovin' every minute of it all!

Friday, May 22, 2009

More Loved

In the Small Adventures family we define Adoption as ...
More Loved.
Our children are so blessed to be loved by so many.
We always say when we adopted our children we got a package deal.
I wanted to share a picture of our family package.


Picture taken on Birth Mother's Day.
This package keeps growing....another baby on her way in about 20 weeks.
(Brenley's Birth Mother, Stacey, is having another girl)
Life is good!!!

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Celebrating Camden


Today we celebrated Camden.
He turned 3 on April 17th.

Camden sitting on the table in the great hall of the statehouse. He is in the middle of saying to me "Your a cute chipmunk" as I snapped this picture. We call each other chipmunks...kind of a silly thing between us.
We drove down to Fillmore to have a little Birthday picnic.
We normally celebrate Cam's Birthday here at home and each year we have a special guest....Camden's Birth Mom, Samantha. She lives in Southern Utah which is a ways away from Utah County so this year we decided to pick a park that is halfway for each of us.
It was a very informal gathering....and unfortunately very cold and wet.

But most of all it was fun!
I wanted to share a few pictures for our fun birthday adventure!


The Cake.

The Dad and Uncle Ryan.
Brenley holding cute baby Jared....Samantha & Alex's son.
Samantha and Me.
Our birthday boy!





After the picnic we all went over to the historic statehouse which was the territory's first capital building.
It was more fun than I thought it would be.

Camden with his first "gun".


Camden & Jared.
Samantha, Alex and baby Jared.


When we returned home Camden had one more present to open we accidentally left behind. He just had to open it with his new black & decker goggles on.
Our day started early and ended late in the evening.
It was one of those days where you feel so grateful to be a parent, to be part of a family who will drive 3 hours just for a picnic and you look around you and see what the Lord has blessed you with!
Today was a wonderful adventure!
special thanks for g&g H, uncle Ryan and Craig and Aunt Vicki.
for driving all that way!
And Sam...we love you and your cute family!!! Thanks for being there!