He was then told to wave every time he heard a horn. He was diligent for about ten minutes, then retired.
Chris set up our stroller with 3 signs draped around, played music from his phone, and ate snacks with the kids while I held the sign. Diligent. It was great seeing all the people lined up on the streets and feeling a great sense of unity with members of our ward and stake. I guess the pioneers had to stand up for what they believed. This is our time.
Since we were right in front of Barnes and Noble I had to take a gander (since the kids were in the car!) and came out with a crisp new 2009 planner. Finally. I'll be back BandN. Soon.
We then hit the corner pumpkin patch on the way home where Dillan got to ride the "super big scary pumpkin slide" that's been haunting him for the past month. Everyday we drive by it, he would remind me how big it was, but he still wanted to ride it. He did it 4 times. Alone. I was very impressed that he didn't even need a Daddy as a buddy at least the first time. Today after school he proudly announced that he went on that slide all by himself and he wasn't even scared!
Not that I'm a highly outspoken political person, but I really enjoyed holding the Prop 8 signs and having my kids with me. No matter how much I'd like to deny it, I realize this world is not perfect and I can only wonder how much worse it will get. I think about what kind of issues my kids will face. I hope I will have the strength to fight along side them for what we believe.

