Thursday, July 4, 2013

Let Freedom Ring

"When all Americans are treated as equal, no matter who they are or whom they love, we are all more free." -- President Obama on the Supreme Court rulings.
This year, like every year for the past 37 years, I will be celebrating the 4th of July holdiay at my parents' cabin with my family, but this is the first year that my partner of 18 years and I will have the same 1138 federal rights as my parents have had for the 50 years of their marriage.  When Prop 8 and DOMA were overturned on June 26, 2013 in a landmark ruling by the Supreme Court of the United States, our family stopped being "less-than".  So, as I celebrate my country's freedom today by splashing in the creek, eating strawberry shortcake and corn on the cob, lighting sparklers and enjoying my family, I will take an extra moment to truly appreciate the wisdom of our founding fathers.

It's REEEEALLY cold!!!











We hold these truths to be self-evident,
That all men are created equal,

That they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights,
That among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.
I was at the March on Washington for Lesbian, Gay and Bi Equal Rights and Liberation in April of 1993 with Joy, but not "with" Joy!  One of the demands was a presidential order banning discrimination by the federal government, and another demand called for an end to discrimination against LGBT people concerning adoption, and the redefinition of "family".
On April 30, 2000, Joy and I took our 2 month old daughter to Washington DC to participate in the Millenium March on Washington. We proudly walked as a new family from the Washington Monument to the Nation's Capitol Building in an effort to raise awareness and visibility of LGBT people and rights.  We were so full of hope for the future of our tiny baby, who is now 13 and no longer has to worry about her parents' rightful place in society.
Our growing family attended the National Equality March in Washington DC on October 11, 2009, a national political rally calling for equal protection in all matters goverened by civil law in all 50 states for LGBT people.  We wanted our children to know and understand our fight for equality and how it affected their own lives as well.  

Justice Anthony Kennedy, in his majority ruling stated that DOMA "humiliates tens of thousands of children now being raised by same-sex couples.  The law in question makes it even more difficult for the children to understand the integrity and closeness of their own family and its concord with other families in their community and in their daily lives".  Now, I will no longer have to explain to our children why Mommy and Mama can't get married in the United States.
The point is, I have been fighting for and hoping for equal rights for 25 years, long before I even dreamed of marrying my girlfriend or parenting children with her.  Obviously, we did not wait for the laws to change to live our lives, but on this Independence Day, this day where we celebrate freedom, our choices have been validated, our family has been recognized.  We are more free today than we have ever been.

Martin Luther King so eloquently said, "I have a dream, that one day all peoples will be able to marry in every state of the United States and become 1st class citizens, in every state they live.  I have a dream the bigotry will all go away and that love with prevail and be the magnifying glass that all humans are examined and judged by."
Here is to somewhere over the (legal) rainbow ...

God Bless America, Land that I love!
the kids spelling out "J-U-L-Y"
Where, after all, do universal human rights begin? In small places, close to home so close and so small that they cannot be seen on any map of the world. Yet they are the world of the individual person: the neighborhood he lives in; the school or college he attends; the factory, farm or office where he works. Such are the places where every man, woman and child seeks equal justice, equal opportunity, equal dignity without discrimination. Unless these rights have meaning there, they have little meaning anywhere. Without concerted citizen action to uphold them close to home, we shall look in vain for progress in the larger world.  Eleanor Roosevelt

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Life's A Beach


Every year as I am packing for the beach, I swear it will be the last time we go.  It is truly a labor of love to pack everything that we need for 1 week at the beach.  I could travel around the world for a year with less than I packed for 7 days in New Jersey.
It’s not just the clothes (warm ones and cold ones), and the swimsuits (with extras so you don’t have to wear them wet), and the jackets & sweatshirts X 6, it is also the beach toys, and the beach chairs, and the beach tent, and the beach umbrella, and the wonderwheeler to get all the Beach *%#*# to the beach, and the coolers to transport our lunch, and the 10 bottles of sun tan lotion, and hats & sunglassses for everyone, and the flip flops to walk to the beach, and ...
our plot of sand for the day
Then there is also the food that I pack for the week (which still doesn’t stop me from having to go to the grocery store at least 3 times while on vacation), the laundry detergent (I do appreciate coming home with clean clothes, but doing laundry on vacation feels like ... oh yeah, NOT vacation!), the paper goods, oh, the linens for all the beds and the books, games, DVDs, & electronic toys for the kids (OK, for me too – I don’t travel without my nook and my mac!!).  So, every year while I am gathering this behomoth pile of stuff I think, “never again”.

But then we get to the beach, and get unpacked and this happens …. 
In one moment it all becomes worth it...my kids actually seem to like each other on vacation:














Ethan photo bombing my shot!



crazy dancing on the deck
We have settled into a comfortable routine for our yearly treks to the beach.  I still remember playing mini-golf, walking on the boardwalk, and renting bicycles when I vacationed at OCNJ as a child, and I am so happy I can continue the same traditions each year with my own family.


hole in one ... really!!







Taffy Sherpa ... this too happens every year!!







Visiting with our friends from church


We (well, I) also try every year to get that quintessential family shot (well, "family" minus the parents -- it's all I can do to get the kids the cooperate, let alone trying to use a self-timer!!).










We were lucky that my parents could join us for a few days -- so they were subjected to posing for some family shots as well!!

We do actually go to the beach as well (much to Joy's chagrin!!) 


mmmm ... a "beach"-L-T



God help me ... I'm not ready for the teen years!
Charlie & Mama's tunnel

Charlie & Mama's canal 
Shadow Dancing




nothing is better than lunch on the beach







Hannah's BFF and her family joined us on the beach ... playmates for everyone!!
We had a great week of family bonding that all too soon had us (well, by "us" -- you get the idea) packing the car and re-entering into the "Charlie-threw-his-shoe-at-me" car ride zone.  Thankfully we had some wonderful memories to help calm our breathing while refereeing the "he said/she said..." drama on the way home.


So, even though we just got home from our beach vacation this year, I am already dreaming about next year's trip.
Hip, Hip, Hooray for OCNJ 2014!!
Now, no more "Mom-a-razzi"!!