Sunday, August 16, 2009

40 Years Later - Free Spirts

For the 40th anniversary of Woodstock, I decided that the boys and I would tie dye some t-shirts (and I thought it would be a fun craft).

So we tied:

And then we dyed:

And then we rinsed:

And then hung the shirts up to dry:
While they were drying, I took my guys outside to play. It was warm, but having just filled the pool this morning, I figured the water was still cold. In the spirit of the free wheelin' 60's, my children decided to jump in with their clothes on. (In all fairness, Finn just jumped in before I could stop him - after that, I told Elwood it was okay).

What I didn't catch on film was the two of them dancing naked to Nancy Sinatra "These Boots Were Made For Walking" right after we came in. I was laughing too hard to find the camera.


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Thursday, August 13, 2009

Fortunate Sons

I want my boys to be "Fortunate Sons".

While I take that phrase from the
Creedence Clearwater Revival song, my children are not those of privilege or influence. If they were, I would not encourage them to abandon their responsibilities - to God, to country or to family. But do I want them to face war - no. And the point of that song was, the fortunate ones did not face Vietnam. They were not sent off to face war and, in many cases, die.

I am very grateful to the men and women who have and do serve our country in the military. I am extremely proud of my brothers - Patrick, who is on his way to Iraq, and Dominic, who just volunteered to serve another year in Afghanistan. This is by no means meant as disrespect. It is simply my wish for the future of my children.

I want my boys to grow up in a world where war and death and destruction is not the opening story on the news every day.

I want them to grow up in a world were peace reigns, understanding
permeates and compassion is what guides people.

I want them to grow up in a country where people of different opinions can come together and discuss their differences with out disrespect, name calling and pepper spray.

I want them to be part of a generation that will understand we all have common ground from which we can build a better life for everyone - in a fair and just way.

I want them to know that even though there are bad things in this world, good will win out.

I want so much for them. And I hope they will want these things for themselves and the others in their lives.

A mother can dream, can't she?