Well, I have survived one week in the sunny city of Philadelphia... or the quiet suburb of Wyncote. It's really beautiful here... lots of trees, old houses- Tudor, Colonial, Victorian... all very charming and many with beautiful gardens. I have the spacious third floor room, complete with big screen tv and over 600 channels of nothing- honestly, I've browsed... and I don't get how people watch so much of it!
I am here primarily to take care of Jack. Jack just turned 2 months old on the 26th... and he's not colicky, and he giggles and coos and is discovering his thumb. He is a joy and I love him very much already.

His parents, John and Angelique, are newly-weds. They were not expecting Jack... he was a wedding night baby. So you have the joys of being a parent rolled together with the blessing of each other during those first few years. It's a lot of fun to watch them argue... I hope Tim and I do it so well.
Jack isn't on much of a feeding schedule, but he takes a nap with me at about 11 every morning... then wakes up and eats, I grab something, then if it's nice we go for a walk. We've only got lost twice and only told his mother once. 
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I got to go to Ocean City, NJ, with the family last weekend. I technically had it off so they arranged for me to stay in one of the rental condos so I could have space. I was three blocks from the beach and the boardwalk... and I must say that every time I see the ocean I am overcome by the beauty of it. Mountains are gorgous, rivers, lakes and trees are homey and tranquil, but the ocean is such a combination of awesome power and peaceful soothing that I'm hard pressed to find a reason as to why I don't live there. (Besides the obvious reasons.) Someday I will, whether that's early in life or at it's waning moments, I will live on an ocean beach. And I will drink my coffee and bury my toes in sand that feels like powdered sugar every morning I can. And I'll chase the reflection of the moonlight on the bits of foam that roll in with the waves.
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I have a cell phone, if you want the number just call my mother- (you know; grand central) and she will be happy to oblige, I'm sure. I have two new pairs of shoes... Angelique grew out of them during the whaling days... and I am 7 blocks from the train station to anywhere in Philadelphia. The family here has a large (16 lbs) cat named Barney, who is on a diet. I have been working out on John's rowing machine and hope to lose some weight too. I am going home for Thanksgiving, and I'm going to Canda for Christmas... SOOOO excited about that.
I'm pretty lonely right now. I'm looking for a church in the area, but the one everyone says would be great for me turned out to believe that the gifts ceased with the apostles. So, I'm praying about that. They have a really great youth ministry.
This is a long post... and I haven't had any supper yet- So, Goodnight.
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