Coming to the Tulip Festival in Woodburn has become a yearly tradition, ever since I went the week I was due with Ethan. We took a ride on this golf cart, and promptly shared with the nice young man driving that the bumpy drive could put me into labor. He looked TERRIFIED. It was priceless. I plan on doing that as much as possible next time I'm preggers (terrifying people, that is).
The slide was awful. The ladder up to it scared the crap out of me, and I felt like I was having a seizure on the way down. On the upside, Ethan loved it (of course). I was glad when it was over :)
Mommy-son kisses. So precious and SO SHORT. This place is magical.
Ethan gets so excited to have little playmates to run with. I don't think he stopped moving the entire time we were there!
that last picture is beautiful! Instagram?
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