05 September 2011
mamas come back
HOWEVER, i went away this weekend, and i came back, which was good good good. i went to new york city (NEW YORK CITY!!!) and i love it, as always. my beautiful, generous, adventurous, magnificently intelligent friend xandy opens her home to me a few times every year. she lives in Manhattan, fulfilling her dreams of very-high higher education. here's what happens when i come: we spend about 36 hours walking, talking, eating, walking, talking, eating, sleeping, and then some more walking, talking, eating. she always takes me somewhere awesome (highline park, all over central park, grant's tomb, chelsea market) and always listens to my craziness, and always makes me feel welcome, and always tells me it's ok that i talk about my kids so much. she's a good friend, that xandy.
so i went away, my gorgeous husband held down the fort for 2 days, and i returned. my big girl is a first grader tomorrow, the hurricane came and went, power restored and 11 loads of laundry done, and summer is unofficially over now that labor day has passed. bring it, fall.
30 July 2011
beach returns
the months of anticipation, the weeks of preparation, the hours of travel (11.5 to be exact...that's to get there. 7 to get back. go figure.)...we've been and returned to the beach, AGAIN! every year we go with my family and my soulmate/bestfriend/sister (& her husband, when he can) to the outer banks of north carolina. where we do...nothing. and we do it well!
29 July 2011
14 June 2011
that's just not me
i feed you. well. i keep you clean. i keep your things clean. i teach you how to keep yourself and your things clean. i cut your grapes and pour your milk and let you go on the freezer and get your own ice cubes. i cut your nails and check your temp and read and read and read. i hug and kiss and bandage and snuggle.
i'm not the fun one, but i'm essential, so you're stuck with me.
08 June 2011
i thought this was over
then the anxiety hit my little lady and she came in to our room to worry about something happening today. not a big deal, but it's not the norm for her, so she worries. to the extreme.
i'm tired.
but i'm not super grumpy. i do tend towards the super grumpy, i have to say, but there's something about these problems that you just want to solve for your children that is just heartbreaking. my anger turns to sadness when i have a hot, wet, crying 2 year old in my arms who just really does want to sleep.
but i am tired. no joke.
31 May 2011
a different kind of "graduation"
15 May 2011
piles to pack
each summer we go with my family to the beach. we usually go in july and we always go to the outer banks of north carolina -- either duck or corolla. you know, the OBX. you've seen the bumper stickers. around february, my dad starts talking about the beach. "i'm so ready to get to the beach." "i'm counting the days until the beach." "do you know what you're making at the beach?" (we take turns cooking dinners and it turns into a mini-cooking competition).
it's peanut's turn. she has been asking for a few months now, "mommy, if we were at the beach right now, what would we be doing?" over and over. what's funny is that i never find the question annoying. hmm, what WOULD we be doing if we were at the beach? eating? going for a night crab walk? swimming? napping? walking at sunrise? and again and again?
07 May 2011
something sappy for mothers day
my mom kicks ass, and i love her!
05 May 2011
the peanut is aging
18 April 2011
08 April 2011
mood music
01 April 2011
no touch
27 March 2011
the noses they do flow
our weekend looked a lot like the paragraph above. kids didn't leave the house. parents begged to leave the house. noses ran. tempers ran. lots of snuggles and kisses were given. food wasn't eaten.
such is the change of seasons, i suppose. i've always said that i like all 4 seasons just the way they were intended. that's why i could never live in florida, for instance. but this? where they can't decide? give me san diego perfectness any day!
19 March 2011
and we're all better
we did a spring-clean this morning. yesterday it was almost 80 degrees out -- windows were open and i happened upon...the dirt. dust. piles. junk. so even though it's saturday, and even though it's 55 degrees instead of near 80, we opened the windows and got to work. even the little animals helped. washing and vacuuming and straightening aren't my strong suits, but mm's pretty good at them :-)
when do YOU spring clean?
16 March 2011
peanut...butter!
but, am i wrong to love me some sick kid? not that i enjoy her misery (and whining), but she's honestly too sick to really whine with oomph. she's just a pathetic little sweaty thing that needs holding and snuggles and kisses and sippy cups of water, even though she's almost 6. i desperately want her to feel better and i desperately don't want her brothers to get sick and i desperately want to find a magic cure.
and...i'm to blame! i have had strep twice in the past month, gave it to the magic man twice now (yeah, we like each other), and now the peanut. poor babe. at least she didn't smash a finger like margot (http://www.digthischickmt.com/2011/03/hump-day-nuggets-thumbs-up.html) but it's all relative. now, back to planning a sick-kid contingency plan.
11 March 2011
a re-do questionairre
what were you doing 10 years ago?
23 years old seems like a long time ago. in about a month i would meet my now-husband, my magic man. that rocked my world, for sure. surprise, not what you're looking for! i was in my 2nd semester of graduate school, living on my own for the first time, very independent and aware of that independence.
what are 5 things on your to-do list?
- try to stay awake for a movie tonight...TRY being the optimal word there.
- change the sheets
- make something with the meyer lemons in the fridge
- clean (some things just don't change)
- moisturize
things i would do if i was a billionaire:
same answer, but i'd add "donate" to this list: pay off my debt. pay off my parents' debt. move my grandparents into snazzy assisted living. buy a house in the outer banks. hire a trainer. hire a housekeeper. travel a lot. hire a babysitter to take with us when we travel. sell my house. get weekly pedicures.
5 places i have lived:
ok, 5 more: baltimore, MD; cleveland, OH; fort wayne, IN; owings mills, MD; chicago area
only 5? sao paulo, brazil; virginia beach; bloomington, IN; farmington hills, MI; south bend, IN...and so on!
3 of my bad habits:
geesh, maybe i'm not so different! i also say "yeah" a lot.
biting my cuticles (so ugly), yelling, saying "cool" a lot -- i swear i am not 17.
5 jobs i've had:
(the more entertaining ones)
- cleaning lady at an auto-parts factory
- hostess at applebees
- fruit stand attendant
- assistant teacher for a kindergarten classroom
- librarian at a summer camp
how did you name your blog?
it is who i is. my husband calls me indiana when i get all midwest on him, and here i am in baltimore.
06 March 2011
it's my party and i'll....
that said, i'm still XX years old and it's a nasty thing to face. my friends now talk about having to dye their hair b/c they see too much gray. my friends USED to talk about wanting to dye their hair with manic panic but their moms got mad about streaking the shower doors with the bold colors. it's crazy. one minute i feel so mature and got-it-together, the next i feel as out of control (good and bad) as i did when i was 22.
all in all, i'm glad i'm XX. there is always a chance the next birthday won't come, and god knows that i know that. i'm grateful for every one i have.
01 March 2011
the animals are two
20 February 2011
time flies when your babies are babies
05 February 2011
the sad & the happy, all at once
both my husband and i have had some close brushes/conversations with Death, and have had people close to us die. we make light of death b/c we don't like it. we joke about THE BIG C because it's been here. death makes people uncomfortable. it should make people uncomfortable but it also makes me feel lucky. it wasn't us. my kids are here. i am here. he's here. we're all here and it wasn't us. i keep telling myself that. it just doesn't make me feel less sad.
22 January 2011
20 January 2011
winter bloooooooooooooz
really, just take my kindergartner for more than 2 days in a row. please. thanks.