Monday, October 15, 2012

ND or Bust!

We've just returned from a wild, wet weekend in Chicago and South Bend. This was one of those trips that as parents (and drivers) we thought could go either way - awesome or nightmare. We were going to drive more than 1000 miles in 48 hours with four kids, no clear plan, and a terrible weather forecast.  

We arrived in record time to Gough's and spent a lovely, late night with M&M. Unfortunately we were ships passing in the night with Julie and Arnie as they headed to the cabin for a little fall break. 



We woke early Saturday morning (some of us quicker than others) and packed up for a rainy game day in South Bend. When we arrived we met up with some beloved college friends, the Auffants!  First time we'd had all 7 kids together and it was so much fun to see them become fast friends in a matter of minutes.  (Note youngest to oldest in the photo - also notice the Auffant children are significantly taller then their Dougherty peer). 



We also had the chance to hear Maddie perform live with her group.  Spectacular! We all loved listening (there may have been some weeping). And it turns out the tailgate that she was singing at was hosted by friends of Gough's as well as some old college buddies my brothers. Weird.  






The weather turned out to be exactly as expected.  Rain, hard rain and some more rain.  Auffants had two tickets for us and so it was decided (by group discussion) that Dad and Finn would get to go to the game.



"Barrels of Fun" Mary Margaret, Seamus, MJ, Thomas and I spend the afternoon dodging rain in the library, the student center and the grotto. We got to watch most of the game and still have some adventuring fun. It might not have been exactly what we were hoping for - but it turned out to be fun none the less. I love when the kids can rise to the occasion and make the best of the situation. The hot chocolate probably helped - The Bloodly Mary we stole also probably helped MM. 






I love this picture! Rob was in our wedding (and James in his) 12 years ago. We've been college friends that have never lived near each other and still have remained in touch. Rachel helped me get TBPP up and running from a distance and our kids seem to have so much in common. These opportunities are rare and so we felt for lucky to have this brief chance to be together (if only for a few hours).




And what a game it turned out to be!  Notre Dame won in overtime. Manti Te'o and the ND defense stopped Stanford's last gasp for a touchdown and the students rushed the field. It was a great game for Finn to experience and I think watching football with Rob and his son's will forever hold a special place in James's heart.  Precious moments.




 Mary Margaret capped the weekend with homemade waffles (from scratch none the less) and the kids enjoyed hours of legos and American Girl Doll play.  It was such a great, great weekend. M&M starts her nigh shifts at Northwestern tonight - I think this officially makes her a grown up now.  Weird. 

After letting the kids stay up "as late as they want" on Saturday only MJ and Thomas slept on the way home.  We drove strait through again with only one stop for gas and in all 6 hours Thomas never cried. Ever. As we got in to bed last night I said to James that it felt ridiculous that after 1000 miles with 4 kids  we could feel so rested. It was a great weekend. We are so lucky. 



Thomas

Finn saw Thomas in these PJs this morning and said "Those were my favorites.  I'd still wear those - even to school!"  Which since Finn is particular about his clothes is a very big deal. 

This weekend, little man, you were a delight. Thank you for being so easy going and joyful. I am so grateful for your disposition, for your happiness.  

You came to us full of sunshine and even on rainy, cloudy days your light shines, warming us, brightening us and reminding us that the sun is always present even when it is behind the clouds. 

We are so thankful for you.


 

 



 

 


Thursday, October 11, 2012

Musing

I'm having a true loaves and fishes day - way too much to do - but I genuinely have faith that somehow I'll get it done. But I want to take a minutes to get these words down. Auntie Sarah posted a lovely article on Facebook from the New York times about how important it is that we mean what we say and say what we mean when it comes to parenting and family relationships. This got me thinking about yesterday.

For no real reason, I spent a lot of yesterday feeling like I was swinging at an easy pitch and missing by a hair each time. I felt like I knew what to say, but I just wasn't articulating myself well, like I knew the dance steps but just kept landing on everyone's toes. Some days are just like that.

Everyone seemed to need just a hair more attention than I had capacity for, seemed to have just one more story to tell or bit of homework than I had time to manage. The biggest thing that I noticed by the end of the day was that we weren't listening to each other. You were all talking over each other, interrupting with your own exploit or question of the day.  I realized that I've not been very focused lately and as always that cascades down the family.

So we're going to have a reboot - it started this morning when I said that we all need to work harder to take care of our own things.  I said that it was time to get rid of what we don't need - because the things in our lives were starting to cast a shadow over the people in our lives.

And I mean it. I'm loading more and more stuff up from the house and banishing it to the garage where we can send it to someone who needs a warm coat (why does everyone have three spring jackets?) or nice boots (really, we have 3 pairs of toddler boots and 4 snow suits for Thomas).

So I'm hoping little by little to get back to focusing on what matters. I need to clear away the clutter so it doesn't feel like were all just treading water in a sea of clothes, books and broken toys. The visual clutter sometimes actually seems like noise - and right now it feels like we're shouting.

I want my life to say the right things. So I mean what I say, we're going to work hard to simplify right now. I'm going to hold you all to these standards, and when we falter (which we will), we'll work together to pick ourselves up.

I do work hard to align my words and actions.  Sometimes I falter and sometimes I fail, but I know that if you can trust my words when I give you consequences, you'll also believe my words when you need advice.   





Tuesday, October 09, 2012

Finn Stays Home Sick (not really).

Yesterday, Finny woke up wheezing and looking run down. We just got back from closing the cabin and I thought his allergies were just giving him a hard time, but I told him he could stay home and go back to bed. 

I have a list a mile long of things I need to get done this week - but I mentally put everything aside and planned a day of reading, card playing and napping with Finn. Thomas went down for his morning nap, Finn and I read to each other and played a few rounds of Yugio (Thanks Nick Schneeman for teaching Finn).  Around 10:45 Finn looked up at me and said, "You know mom, I think I'm fine, really. I think I should go to school." 

I couldn't believe he'd rather be at school, but I had to admit he wasn't wheezing anymore and looked just healthy as could be.  So I packed him up and dropped him off, disappointed that I wasn't going to finish my playdate. 

Oh well, Thomas and I had a lovely afternoon. It's nice to like spending time with your kids.  Its also nice that they like school. But it makes me realize that I need to plan more one on one time with each of the kids - was so fun to sit together in a quiet house and just enjoy the moment (or at least it was fun for me). 

:)


 

 


Sunday, October 07, 2012

Cabin Closing

Cabin closing weekend 2012 included almost 5 pounds of bacon, 17 pounds of pulled pork, snow, wine, spicy chili and black bean soup, the largest crew of workers in years, the most cold weather ready space for people to use (warms beds in the Murph, cabin 4, The Big House, cabin 2, cabin 3, cabin 7, Timber Roots and the Treehouse - suddenly we are rich with places to stay when the weather gets cold). 

Eric, Chris and Dad chased around to see who could get to pet projects first. James championed the cold water removal - sustaining a nasty bruise on his leg "catching" one of the docks. 

All in all, it was a wild success. Dee, Grandma MJ and I did most of the cooking while enjoying warm drinks in front of a fire. God Bless this family and God bless the Lake!























Friday, October 05, 2012

On Marriage

I'm writing this to you today because by the time you care about reading these words, you'll know how this upcoming vote will have turned out. You'll have the perspective that the passing of time offers. I don't know if you'll agree with us. I don't know how the world will look from where you are sitting at that point, but it is important for me to tell you that we've never taken the subject of marriage and family lightly, that we reflected deeply on what is happening around us.

In a few weeks the state of Minnesota will hold an election and as part of the election the government is asking voters to define marriage as between one man and one woman in our constitution. We are not the first state to have this kind of vote - and the states before us have all passed these kinds of voter referendums. 

Your dad and I have what lots of people think of as a traditional life.  We married young, we are practicing Catholics, we've welcomed kids enthusiastically into our lives (you're welcome). Dad works and mom stays home (again for the most part).  We pay our bills, pay our taxes, vote in every election, volunteer at school, at church and in our community. We are a forever marriage - I have no doubt.

Sexuality is something that people often have a hard time talking about. Partly because it is private and partly because it is sacred. But as your parents, it is something that we believe is important to talk about, to think about and to understand.

Dad and I believe that God made each of us in God's own image, which is something that seems impossible to fully grasp, it is too big a concept to understand. Since creation people have been trying to find ways to simplify it into words or concepts that the masses can understand, but I'm confident we cannot get it right. We are not meant to know all things, to see all things, to fully understand all things.  That is the crux of faith.  We must trust God without being sure of all the answers.

I have watched all four of you take your first breath of air - it is miraculous - simply miraculous. I think of you all as a present we waited for breathlessly under the Christmas tree. We didn't pick out characteristics, gender, temperament. We just received you into our lives and felt immense gratitude. I know that you are all different - so different from each other - even though you've all been raised by the same parents, housed in the same home, schooled in the same places. But it was never in doubt that you are unique reflections of a omnifaceted God.

We believe part of that reflection of God is your unique and precious sexuality.  Most people are heterosexual, but some are homosexual and it is our belief that they are both reflections of, and gifts from God. 

This belief goes against what our current Catholic Church teaches. And for a long time we've been listening to our church leadership speak about the dangers of embracing equality in our understandings of sexuality. The church currently believes that homosexuality is a sin and should never be acted upon or encouraged.

What is tricky for your dad and I is that we believe sexuality is precious, nothing to be exploited or used lightly. We believe in monogamy. We believe that sex is meant to be shared as a connection between two people who love and respect each other. Sex is certainly not the most important part of marriage, but it absolutely is a big part. It is a part that has to be nurtured like anything else. Its hard for people to be honest about sex - it make us uncomfortable to talk about it - but the truth is - God created sex just like everything else.  As long as we're treating ourselves and our bodies respectfully, we shouldn't feel shameful about it. 

And so that has led us to struggle with the church - but let me be very clear - we struggle but we do not lose faith. The church is a reflection of our humanity, it is a growing, living and changing entity. It is not a building or a city in Rome, it is a collection of tiny reflections of God. But we are not God, we make mistakes, our understandings change with time. Our interpretations also change as our knowledge base expands.

Many people would lead you to believe that the world is spinning into a dark and dangerous time, but Dad and I believe the opposite. Our world actually values life and love in a much more significant way they it did 500 years ago.  We are starting to see that we are partners in this world with cultures very different than our own.  God gave us this one planet, this one life and we are starting to see it for what it is - a diverse and beautiful collection of people rooted together by our very creation, by our first breath of air. Absolutely there is sin and darkness in the world, and as we said at your baptisms, you charge in this world is to see through the darkness, to find the light, in fact to be the light.

When I was a child the church was going through the final process of allowing for girls to become alter servers, it had been forbidden for many years, but as the church's understanding of women's roles was evolving, eventually girls were allowed to serve mass with a priest. Still today the language of the church allows for a priest or a bishop to refuse to have female alter servers, but they are not forbidden to do it any more. This seems like a small change  - but it does show that the church is open to evolution.

Each day I pray, I open myself up to what God might need to show me, to open myself up to what I need to do and change about the choices I am making. And every day the call has become stronger and louder that we need to stand up for what we know in our hearts. We are called to be God's gentle reach and voice in this world, even when it is uncomfortable, even when it is hard.

Whatever your orientation, dad and I expect you to treat your sexuality with the reverence and respect it deserves.  We believe in long term commitment. We believe in marriage.  And we hope that when you are old enough to commit and get married that all people regardless of sexual orientation will be able to join you.  We posted a sign, we've taken a stand, we will vote No.