Sunday, November 25, 2007

Thanksgiving 2007

We spent Thanksgiving weekend at Grandma & Grandpa's; Uncle Shane joined us.

We all enjoyed the company of family and delicious food (including Grandma's fresh whipped cream), of course, but the highlight for Calvin was a trip to the mall!

Not to take advantage of the Black Friday sales, mind you, but to pay a visit to a carosel in the food court. Ah, the simple pleasures of childhood.
Calvin climbed up with Dad and Grandma and found a comfy place to enjoy the ride. Round and round they went. But one ride wasn't enough. I think they rode six times in all, trying a different animal each time. Horses, dolphins, polar bears ... this carosel had them all.
When dinnertime rolled around we managed to convince Calvin to get down, but it wasn't an easy sell. He had a notarized promise to return before heading for the car.

Sunday, November 04, 2007

A Perfect Blend

Friends from Dad's alma mater gathered for some good, clean, fall fun in the backyard of Mom's alma mater; a perfect combination.

We all piled (comfortably) into a house on Lake Michigan with games and food and campfires on the beach -- delightful! I love weekends away! And though the lake, the yard, and our companions were enough for all of us, it was an afternoon on a farm in Holland, MI was a highlight for Calvin.

Sunny and warm and surprisingly comfortable, our gang thoroughly enjoyed a hayride through the country. I mean, c'mon, we were being pulled by a tractor! For Calvin there were laps-a-plenty and shoes hidden in the hay to untangle.

Calvin was definitely the country kid among this group of city slickers. Seeing a petting zoo on every corner this fall, he's quite comfortable around animals. He'd grab a handful of food and stride up until he was face to face with the sheep. One 'bah-ed' at him and he responded in kind: 'bah!'

If that wasn't enough, this farm boasted a hay maze. Familiar? It's a maze of hay bales fully covered over by more hay bales. This means that you crawl through darkness; enough to turn off more than a few adults. Calvin? Nah. He went through once with Dad, came out smiling, turned on his heels and went back in by himself. He surfaced again quickly,still smiling, and went in again! This continued until we were ready to go. Even then, we had to go in for him. We're thinking about a new theme for his bedroom; anyone know where we can get some hay bales?