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Ken and Tracy loving time with Landen |
Can't believe its been more then two weeks since we went to California. Life just keeps us so busy sometimes but I wanted to blog about our experience. It was so great not just because we had so many people support us but because we got to spend the weekend with some amazing people. We left Saturday morning and headed for our friends the Whitney's who we would be staying overnight with in California. The Whitney's are an incredible family... they lost their Graham to PBD three years ago. They are an amazing family I love visiting their home because even though I never had the honor of meeting Graham you can tell just by walking into their home that he is still very much a part of their lives. Just because Graham is no longer on earth in no way means that he is no longer an important and wonderful part of his family. I also love visiting Ken and Tracy because they love my Landen almost as much as I do. I love seeing their smiles and hearing the memories that he brings of their beloved son. There is no denying that my Little Landen could be Angel Graham's little twin. They look so much alike as do many PBD children. But Graham and Landen have the big blue eyes, blond hair and long long limbs. I loved sharing my child... We had the honor of accompanying them to their church and being introduced to friends and family. Everyone we meet commented on how it was like seeing Graham again. We got to share in the love that Angel Graham had it was such an incredible experience and I want to thank the Whitney family for letting us in.
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walking with Ezra's family |
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Our Family getting ready to walk |
Sunday morning was the day of our event we were walking the 5k. Our friends from Flagstaff also brought Ezra down. Much of their family was there too and we got to meet more amazing people. It was a nice walk 5k for you "all Americans" is just over three miles. We started out somewhere in the middle but slowed our pace so that we could all end up together (some of our people started in the back). Brayden and Landen fell asleep somewhere between miles one and two so they got a nice walk. It was a great time to enjoy talking to everyone. We were all there to support each other... its not often that you get to be with so many people who have personally been touched by this disorder. There were friends, grandparents, siblings, parents, researchers ect. all there to Pound the Pavement for PBDs.
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PBD MOMMIES |
I thing for me personally the best part was being able to talk to Joleen and Tracy. We are all PBD moms. Being a PBD mom is something that only a PBD mom can understand. Its so hard to sometimes feel all alone like there is no one who understands what you are going trough. There are so many wonderful mother I know who have accomplished a lot despite difficulty, tragedy, affliction, pain and the many other things that come with this world. But none of them are going through the same thing as me. Few of them understand what its like to care for a sick child. To go to appointment after appointment. To struggle to learn about a disease that is so rare. To watch you child miss milestones. Or even the joys that come with seeing your child accomplish something so monumental that others don't understand how that can be so amazing. To know what pure love is. To hold a piece of heaven on earth for a short period of time. We are PBD moms we get strength each other, we help each other, we support each other and we learn from each other.
After the event we went to the beach. I love the ocean! Apparently Brayden does too he had so much fun letting the water come in and hit him. It wasn't the warmest day ever and the ocean was cold and there was Brayden shivering but not willing to leave the water. He didn't care even when a wave came in and knocked him right over into the water. He also loved the sand and so did Landen. Landen got to crawl in the sand and feel it on his hands. He loved it. We only got to stay for a short time because we needed to go home. I'm so glad we made the effort to come.
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