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Making Memories



This past week my parents took my family (Walter, Edmund, Elise, and me) to Disney World. We had an amazing trip with so many wonderful memories and so many firsts. In many ways, it the first real family vacation my little family has taken (outside of going to the lake every summer). It was my kids' first time on a plane. And it was my kids' and husband's first time at Disney World.

We returned late last night, and I think I'm the one having the toughest time returning to reality. ;) I loved being able to constantly be outside in the warmer weather instead of stuck inside with the cold and snow. I loved the constant busyness/movement, which I love so much more than just sitting around and doing nothing. I loved having the majority of the people I loved most surrounding me and experiencing everything together for the entire week (we all stayed in a two bedroom condo). But mostly, I loved watching the pure joy, delight, and excitement in my children's faces as they met another character, went on another ride, saw another park.

I am so thankful for the wonderful family that I have -- not just my husband and kids, but my amazing parents who treated us to this trip and showed such love, grace, patience, and endurance during the trip. Mom and Dad, you are the greatest and I am SO thankful for you!

I'll post more about the trip later, but here are some fun photos for your enjoyment. ;)



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