Friday, August 24, 2007

The Boardwalk






Family trip to the New Jersey boardwalk...the boys had the time of their lives. James I aren't sure how we're going to avoid spending money on rides until next year at the boardwalk - although we did make it through the state fair by using Aunt Pat's anthem..."Our family doesn't do rides..."

We'll see how long that holds up.

Monday, August 20, 2007

New York City!






So during our trip east, we took the boys on an adventure in New York. James and I always thought that we'd get back there to live for at least a few months while he was still with Accenture, but alas, it never happened, and we still had to scratch the "city kids" itch. So we set off on what could have been a ridiculous trip, but with a good attitude (and some luck) we had a wonderful day in the city. We took the ferry from NJ and got to see the Statue of Liberty (Seamus recognized it from the This is New York book).

We met our good friend Travis for brunch at a fabulous restaurant (Friends of the Farmer) near Gramercy Park. The kids were great and so was Travis - it was so fun to be with him again in New York. He took us to a great Park after brunch where the kids got to run through a fountain and enjoy a little urban play. We stopped at the ice cream truck and Travis treated the boys to VERY large Popsicles.

From there we walked most of the way (the subway trains we needed we're not running because of problems with the flooding last week) to the Museum of Natural History (Hello, Night At the Museum). Shane met us on the way and helped us navigate the train with three kids and also got us into the museum for free (we owe him a $60 drink some day soon). Giant whales, elephants, dinosaurs...what more could two little boys wants. (And Shane was fun too...)

Shane walked us into Central Park and we said goodbye and headed to meet up with our Brooklyn friends. The boys promptly fell asleep for almost two hours and we walked across the park to the F train. But unfortunately, we took the F train to Queens (a totally rookie mistake that neither James or I could believe we made), but it was fitting because we had just been gloating about how much fun we'd been having and how easy it had all been...

SO from Queens we made it to Brooklyn to visit with Kevin, Amanda, Mike and Aliza. We got to see Kevin and Amanda's new place which was AMAZING and enjoy some time with our shoes off. Amanda made cupcakes for the boys (they immediately fell in love) and we had a nice glass of wine. Heaven. The whole crew walked over to the Brooklyn bridge and we let the boys run around at a park while we all chatted, it was just wonderful night. We ran into a woman who helped us with the stroller at the subway - made it all feel sort of small town. It was all just so much fun...

We left them all around 8:00 and walked over the Bridge - a beautiful night, and a really fun walk that we'd never done before. The walk turned into a pretty brisk hike when we thought we might miss the ferry home, but we made it with 15 minutes to spare.

It was a fun adventure - made us feel proud of the kids and of ourselves. Every once in a while you have to take chances, trust that you know your kids and yourselves and dive into the world in new and different ways.




MJ's baptism letter




August 18th, 2007

To Mary Jeanne on the Occasion of her Baptism:

Today we are choosing a faith for you and welcoming you into the extended family of the Catholic Church. We've discovered that choosing your faith is larger and a much longer journey than just baptism and confirmation. Someday, (sooner than we can imagine) you will be able to make this choice for yourself. You "choose" your religion, your faith everyday. And so we are writing this letter as we have done for your brothers to help you understand what and why we believe.

The first thing we know to be true is that all things come from God - you are an especially good example of this. I read somewhere "There is nothing more miraculous than when something so fresh from God loves us." We've come to know God better because of our children - because of you.

In the same way that we know that all things come from God, we also know that all things return. We write this letter with a different perspective on life and faith than we had only a short time ago. Losing your uncle Tom is the heartbreak of our lives. We don't believe that are going through this heartbreak because God wants us to suffer. But in our suffering, we are faced with two options: Believe or don't believe. We've chosen to see God not only in our greatest joy but even in our profoundest sadness.

And so we believe that our faith brings us together - to include those who are no longer here. We go to church and receive the eucharist as a way to be together again with the people who have returned to God. Prayer is the on going conversation we have with God and the saints, including your uncle Tom. It binds us together not just for this day, but for always. And armed with faith, we know that there is no limit to love or to life.

To us faith is an act of stepping outside the narrow confines of our understanding. We believe that faith is the bridge that takes you into the horizon - past where the natural eye enables you to see. So much is a mystery. I cannot tell you why bridges fall down, why people hurt and fail each other, I don't understand what keeps a heart beating and what stops it. But life and goodness are the pieces that give us glimpses of the ethereal side. There is light in the darkness - and our calling is to find...to see...to be the light.

To help you with your journey we have chosen your uncle Nick to be your Godfather. He is someone we have trusted, confided in and looked up to always. He held you when you were only hours old and he declared you "perfect." As a doctor and father of 8, we agree wholeheartedly with his declaration. He plans to be a very present part of your life to ensure you stay that way- which will include a few "lessons in leadership", a lot of Bruce Springsteen and probably a few trips in an RV.

We have also chosen your aunt Andie to be your Godmother. We can write all about choosing and living your faith, but there is no better illustration than Andie's example. Someday I hope you will truly appreciate her strength, wisdom and depth of faith. She is a clear example of "being the light". If you can follow her lead, you will have a rich and wonderful relationship with God. She'll show you how to give direction with polite southern gentility - and you won't realize it at first but she'll give you lots of direction.

We're also celebrating your Grandma Barbara's birthday today. Her light, generosity, and presence have always been great illuminations of her unconditional love for us - they serve as a reminder to be grateful for all of our blessings. We don't know what you will grow up to be like - but we hope that you share some of your grandma's strength, perseverance and wonderful sense of fun and love. On this day, we give special thanks for our new MJ and for her grandma.

We believe in the unconditionality of God's love. God loves us with all our failings, in spite of all our flaws, and that complete and unrelenting love is the model for all our relationships. Our goal is to live a gentle, patient, loving life filled with gratitude and spirituality. We are not always successful but we learn a little more every year, we love a little deeper and we strive to live up to the examples given to us.

Our relationship with God is very real and tangible. We feel God presence in different ways and intensities all the time. We've seen God in sunrises at the Lake - feeling the absolute stillness that comes with God's peace. In sunsets over the ocean and in the breeze off Sandy Hook. When we were on the plane to Charleston after uncle Tom died, we felt God's arms around us. The terror and overwhelming sense of fear was calmed and God helped us be restful as we prepared for the hard days ahead. We felt God with us when the doctor laid you on your mother's chest for the first time. We cried because you were such a special blessing from God to us - in so many ways - ways that I'm sure we'll continue to uncover as you grow up. We see God in the your brothers all the time- sometimes while they're playing together and sometimes when they're sleeping. We are overwhelmed by the sense of it sometimes. I feel God with me right now. We are never alone - and we hope you know that you never will be either.

As our parents believed in us, we also believe in you, in your inherent goodness. We promise to support you, guide you and love you unconditionally as you uncover God in your life.

Friday, August 03, 2007

Avert Your Eyes

So a little accidentally, we're in full swing of potty training. Finn is apparently as finished with stinky diapers as I am, and I couldn't resist an action shot...Sorry.

He has changed so dramatically since MJ was born. He's got a few classic phrases now that include: "I do it!" and "Leave me alone!" and everyone's favorite "That's mine."
It sounds like he's being bratty, but truth is he's been so much fun. Learning to talk is liberating for him (albeit slowly) and he seems almost relieved (no pun intended) about potty training. He's not even interested in the jelly beans or tattoos I've promised as a reward. He does seem to revell in Seamus's applauding- Seamus keeps telling him, "Wow, Finny, I'm so proud of you. You're almost as big as me."

How does it all go this fast?

Jeff & MJ




Here's a look at the youngest Winsor and youngest Dougherty. He's got a little on her for now...but with her genes she could be 7 feet tall and 300 pounds. Well, maybe not...

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Playing in the sunroom.





I'm coming to terms with the fact the MJ is getting bigger...all the kids on the floor in the sunroom this morning while I was chatting on the phone.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

The Boys




I hope you have memories of this time, boys. You are so precious, so loved and so much fun. What is better than a sunny day and eating apples out of your own tree.

Potty Training Part Deux...



So after a yucky bit of the "runs" at the cabin, Finn decided (or I did) that we're getting pretty close D-day (or maybe more aptly P-Day) at the Dougherty house. We're not going to really go all out until after our NJ trip, but he woke up from naps today and wanted to sit on the potty. Here's a picture that show the complexity of potty training - he's clutching jelly beans as a reward for success (we also called dad) but he's not exactly thrilled. I guess, after all, it is just going to the bathroom. But when you're a mother of two in diapers, it feels a whole lot bigger...