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Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Spring Shadow Walk
Thomas, I have so much to say about this picture. I love everything about it. You are Springtime right now - blossoming and changing so quickly before our eyes. The joy you bring us sometimes hurts my heart. You grow, and grow, and grow. More words and new freedoms each day. I see you standing there in the sunlight - shining and proud. It's hard to admit that you are a big boy and not my baby any more, but at the same time it is so delightful to see your personality emerge.
Know that when you grow too big for my arms to carry, in my heart I always hold you tight.
Sullivan's Visit
As part of our get a way up North, our friends Beth, Peter and their brood of four boys overlapped for a night. Sullivan's plans for winter camping were canceled when the guide told them their was still too much snow (good lord) and so instead they thought they'd try adventuring Dougherty style (maybe they wished they stuck to the camping!) Eight kids. Three adults. One cabin. And we all survived! Actually it was lots of fun - no one was seriously injured (although there were the few expected splinters and snow face plants).
We had a great time over lapping our stays and the kids loved having some non-family playmates at the cabin for the special occasion.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Thursday, March 28, 2013
"Spring" Break Part I
This year for Spring Break we headed up North to enjoy the time off. In contrast to last year's break which involved jumping in the lake and running around without coats - it was quite a change. The snow accumulation is by far the most since we've own the Treehouse (I'm sure we had more as a child - but for the kids this was "epic" snow). Despite the snow, the temps were high 30s and lots of sun so it was perfect for the kids to sled and climb and just enjoy the fresh air.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Welcome to the World Andrew Kelly
We've waited for you with eager hearts and your arrival brought a new sort of joy into the world. If ever you wonder about how much you are loved, you just come ask your Godfather and I.
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