Landes in D.C.

DC Moment

2012-01-31T13:55:00.000-05:00

Last Friday night my girlfriend and I stopped for drinks at Oyamel, a Jose Andres restaurant. We noticed lots of secret service all over the place but didn't dwell on them since this is DC after all--and we were pretty intent on sipping our margaritas. Between taco bites a bit of excitement took hold. Next thing I know I'm hitting my friend saying, "Look! Jose Andres!" breathless while she is gasping, "Look! Michelle Obama!!" It was a fantastic DC moment. One celebrity chef and one First Lady. The celeb chef posed with me for a photo: the first lady was barricaded in a private room, her guards blocking any view and requesting "Respect for the First Lady on her private night out with friends". I'm down with that. I did notice a tray of margartias going in the room. Nothing says girls night out like tequila and a lime. Hope she liked the tacos.

Right, Right, Right...

2012-01-17T13:27:00.003-05:00

Should probably acknowledge the new year.

"Happy New Year"

And maybe even write a blog post one of these days.

Right-oh.

I'm right on it....

Christmas Morning {In Photos}

2011-12-29T11:41:00.001-05:00

Hope you have recovered. We have, sort of.

{I've already ditched the tree...}

See You In The New Year!

At the Fire House

2011-12-21T20:46:00.000-05:00

See the radiator just inside the door? It keeps that places extremely hot!

{Back to the fire house!} The day after Santa came to visit Lizzie's co-op took a trip the fire house. This visit was so the kids could play Santa themselves. Each child brought a toy for the Toys For Tots donation box. As they clutched their unwrapped gifts two firemen gave the kids a talk. Lt Bunn (who said you can remember his name because all you have to do is think about a hot dog) was really great but in the middle of his spiel an alarm went off. The two men stopped what they were doing and zipped into the truck. It was the funniest/oddest thing. Two more men came running with one shouting, "Wait, we'll be back!". Then they rolled down the door and were off. As we had no idea how long they would be and it was really cold, I offered to take the kids toys and bring them back to the station later, when the firemen had returned.

I was so proud. Not one child cried about giving up their toys. I was worried Lizzie would be super crushed as her gift was one very soft pink and purple unicorn pillow pet... ohhh how she loves pink and purple. But she happily handed it over and asked if another little girl was going to love it. Yes, another little girl will love it. I am sure. And, there is a second one hiding in the trunk of my car so that my little girl can love it too.

When I came back to the fire station they wanted to know when the kids would come back. I told them we would wait till the spring. As Fire Engine #5 is the only truck at the station when a call comes, they go. It was amazing to see them in action: professional, courteous, and super quick. So we'll be back in the spring, when standing outside won't mean risking hypothermia.

Better Watch Out

2011-12-21T20:18:00.001-05:00

Santa had a few problems with his sleigh during a test flight last weekend, thus he was in DC looking for some parts. Thankfully the DC Fire Department gave offer of an escort and a red sleigh, Fire Engine #5. While he was in town he decided to visit the children of Burleith, just to make sure they're being good.

Yes, once again I orchestrated a visit from Santa for the neighborhood. This year was tons of fun since DCFD helped us out. Santa and I met down at the fire house and got to see the inner workings (lots of guys watching shoot 'em up movies and dozing in front of their computers). The building is among the oldest fire stations in the district and has lots of charm, a photographers dream to photograph. It also has monster radiators that keep that place cooking. I asked if it was part of their training, to acclimate them or something.

Before visiting the kids Santa requested the guys do a joy run through Georgetown along M Street. He even convinced me to ride with them. It was seriously so much fun! I have never ridden in a fire truck. I guess I can add it to my list of life accomplishments. Santa (against code) sat on top of the truck (it went very slowly) and Ho-Ho-Ho-ed his way past holiday shoppers. It was so funny seeing the look on people's faces as they grabbed for their phones/cameras.

After the fun I went home to wait.... pretty soon we heard the sound of bells and Santa was at our door! Fire Engine #5 was parked out front and all the firemen came inside. It was awesome! Mahlon and Lizzie took it all in stride. Mahlon asked for Legos and Lizzie asked for a dolly and pink legos. I think Santa can accommodate both wishes.

Once again I am reminded of how very blessed we are. We live in a wonderful community that has proven to be a great spot for our little family. And the next day it only got better...

In the Spirit

2011-12-13T07:37:00.000-05:00

So far the holidays have been more happy than hectic but there are moments... like when we drove out to Middleburg, VA for the big Christmas Parade and I, ahem, had the wrong day. No matter. Santa was still on hand. Mahlon is still a bit leery of the man in red. Really, it is weird so I can't blame him. Lizzie loves all of it though and throws herself into each new situation with boundless glee. From parties to ice-skating, holiday concerts, and the Mini Nut we've been getting into the spirit big time around here... which explains why I haven't been around this space. Most of my holiday shopping is done, now it's on to some hand-made items just because...not because I have to but because I want to. So far so good...

Tis the Season for Glitter

2011-12-06T16:15:00.001-05:00

before the party

during the party

after the party

We were scheduled to have an ornament making party Thanksgiving weekend but Lizzie's ear infection/bronchitis derailed us to the following week. The change of plans actually worked to my advantage (more time to plan/dread). The kids had Friday off of school and the weather was mild so the glitter and paints could be done outside. Not that it mattered. The house was covered in sparkles--and faux snow. We had a fun group of friends over and as the sun dipped below the horizon (and the temps plummeted) the moms moved it inside to sit with the wine while the kids watched holiday movies in the basement. Oh how I love this time of year!

DC Living: The National Christmas Tree

2011-12-04T18:21:00.001-05:00

We were 4 of 10,000 to receive Standing Room Only tickets for the lighting of the 2011 National Christmas Tree. The day took a bit of strategy on my part but was so worth it. Lizzie and I accompanied Mahlon and his class on a field trip to a holiday play downtown in the morning. We bailed on the class and picnicked on the mall for lunch. The weather was perfect, bright sunny skies, no wind and just a slight chill. After lunch we headed to the Sculpture Garden to watch the ice-skaters and pretend skate ourselves. I refused to take the two of them on my own but let them freely 'skate' -slide and twirl- on the smooth rocks circling the rink. Then it was a quick detour to the National Archives for a potty break. I sprung for a pedicab ride to the White House as Lizzie was starting to get heavy. I didn't bring a stroller with me. I only brought my wallet and phone which I tucked into my pockets in an effort to travel light. Chris and our friend from Sicily met up with us just before the ceremony. It was awesome even if the new tree is a bit small (and unimpressive). Afterwards we met friends at the Willard for drinks (and pizza) in the lobby where we were treated to a choral reception. Then it was back on the public bus for the ride home. It was a big full day that was perfect in every way. I honestly think it may have been one of the top three days of 2011. Thank You Washington D.C.

FBP is in the Houzz

2011-11-30T10:55:00.001-05:00

Our elf, Funny Bunny Pants, made his annual appearance this morning. We have been eagerly awaiting his arrival since Thanksgiving. The kids found him after they opened the door for school. He apparently was trying to get in through the mail slot. He also brought a little note with him reminding them to be good. Thank you FBP. I've been needing some reinforcements.

I debated on when to start up our Elf on the Shelf. I was thinking of waiting till December 1st but that would mean tomorrow night I would have to remember to get him all set up. And since we won't be home, oh didn't I mention it? We are going to the White House for the National Christmas Tree Lighting...(la-dee-dah)... Actually, it's standing room only and we won't be all that close to the house. Details, details, why let the details get in the way...

Embracing It

2011-11-27T21:04:00.001-05:00

This year I decided I would slow down and enjoy the holiday season instead of rushing about and being smothered in anxiety. To do so required some advanced planning though. My strategy was to create Advent Cards with little notes for a special treat, game, book, or outing. The idea was to make these simple and easy things that fit into our schedule but that made us take a moment and spend time together engaged in the holiday season. After lighting the first advent candle and talking a little about what the advent season signalled, I introduced the Christmas Mailbox. Inside was the first of these cards, it read, "Make Hot Cocoa." I then gave each their own holiday mug and we sat and drank (homemade) cocoa with (not homemade) marshmallows. (The adult cocoa may have been spiked.) I then explained that cards will come once a day but not always in the morning, sometimes they will be delivered after school or before bed. The genius of this system is that I can choose a card that works with whatever we have going on. I've already pre-made 20 some cards with everything from "Eat Panettone" to "Ice Skating at the Sculpture Gardens." Mahlon declared the mailbox a "special mailbox!" and was instantly hooked. They had so much fun playing with it that I decided the mail went two ways and that if they wanted to send a letter to mommy and daddy with treats for us that would be ok. I'll let you know what comes my way...

Thanks To You, Pinterest

2011-11-23T16:21:00.001-05:00

There are days when I hate you, Pinterest. Days like today when I spot a 'pinned' teepee cupcake and think "that looks easy enough!" And then dash to the grocery for all my supplies. As I trot up and down the aisles searching high and low for my ingredients I am buoyed by the knowledge that this dessert will elicit oohs and ahhs from children and adults alike at tomorrows feast. In short my teepee cupcakes will rock the dessert table. I am positive of it. Oh, if it only it had been so blissfully easy.

First there was the issue of keeping the cones upright. On the third attempt I managed to attach a disposable pan over my strainer pot. This kept them somewhat upright- better than the first two attempts at least--but I was still left with an overflowing mess.

But then what happened?

Right, the innards dove into the chocolate coating. The same chocolate coating that was supposed to keep you tucked in your cone home all moist and yummy. At this point, Pinterest, I'm despising that I ever came across your cute teepee 'pin'.

But finally...

Finally it all came together and the cupcake teepee was born. Awww, aren't they cute?

But wait!

There's more!!

Pinterest also offered up Pilgrim Hats!

Oh dear me...it's all just too much, Pinterest!

Thanks to you, Pinterest, I am so rocking that dessert table tomorrow.

Goodbye 3, Hello 4

2011-11-18T07:21:00.001-05:00

She will never be three again, she likes to remind me. Now she is this many as she contorts her fingers to get 4 little fingers in the air. Oh this girl of mine! I love her so much.

I think her birthday was a very big success. I spent the morning with her at co-op and we celebrated with pink and purple cupcakes for the girls and blue and green for the boys. It took some effort to dye 4 batters and 2 icings but it was worth it. Later we had a pizza lunch with her bestie who gifted her a pink and purple pony and hello kitty sparkle nail polish. They so 'get' each other.

A box from Jessica arrived in the mail with practically a brand new wardrobe of hand-me-downs. Lizzie was quick to wear the "Pink is my favorite color!" tee. She paired it with the purple faux-uggs from Grandma Pam. Later a friend dropped off a decorate your own jewelry box, appropriately it was pink. Anyone sensing a theme?

Dad gave her some princess DVDs. She's never owned any. So far she (to my surprise) has yet to watch them although Mahlon has.. go figure. The big gift was an easel I picked up off Craigslist for $35! This thing is a monster and super sturdy. When Mahlon saw it he screamed, "That's Awesome!" "Can I use it too?" He loves art. So far they have both played together on it in relative peace. She must be feeling generous after getting so much. I'm certain it will be short lived. But for now I'll take it.

Happy Birthday "Little Love"

Colors of Old San Juan

2011-11-17T10:54:00.001-05:00

Barrachina, the birthplace of the "original" pina colada...

From blue cobbled streets to canary yellow chippy paint, Old San Juan delivers in full color and worn vintage charm. Our first night in Puerto Rico we arrived late in the afternoon to Old San Juan and left again the next morning without fully appreciating how vibrant the area was. When we returned to the old city at the end of the week the shops, bars and restaurants had received a holiday make-over. Jolly Santas, Christmas Trees, even fake snow were all on display.

I Highly Recommend

2011-11-14T14:52:00.001-05:00

I've been gone. I went away (far, far away) although no passport was required: I was in Puerto Rico. One week without the kids. One week without my husband. My friend Kathleen and I did a girls only jaunt and had a terrific time. I highly recommend it. (I do not recommend Mayo Ketchup). More photos mañana....I'm still on island time.

Halloween Marathon

2011-11-03T11:23:00.001-04:00

Halloween is not just a single day of dress up anymore. It is a month long candy fueled marathon that I'm still recovering from. Weeks and days before the main event there were the trips to the pumpkin farms (yes, plural), the cookie and treat making (of which each class received their own special treat), and multiple attempts to get the costumes 'just right' (which meant many trips to the Goodwill). But the pumpkins did get carved (not all of them) and lit (if just barely), the treats were sent off to each class for their respective Halloween Parties, and the costumes were a hit (even if Lizzie's was a bit snug...)... oh and the snow melted (Really! How many Halloween parties have you been to in the snow?!)

She went as a mermaid.

He went as a pirate.

(I loved, loved, loved his costume. He didn't even wear the cool velvet skull vest I made. But the parrot, oh the parrot!)

The full Halloween marathon was kick-started Saturday night when we attended my brother's Halloween party in the snow. (BTW, A witches hat works just as well as an umbrella to keep the flakes off.)

The following day (Sunday) I had my community party (this is my last year running it! honest!!) and it was a ton of fun (thankfully, the snow was long gone). My girlfriend had us over the weekend before to make a pumpkin pinata for the event and to my amazement it actually worked. The party itself is held at a playground at the end of our block that is part of the Corcoran Art School. This year we used their parking lot to host a fire truck and ambulance, plus we put up tables and chairs (thank you dear husband!). We also introduced the Black Box to the beverage table. I think this is what had been missing in years past....the Starbucks coffee was nice, but the black box took the edge of the chill even better.

The next day, Halloween, was packed. It started at 10:30 with Lizzie's co-op party and parade. After which I tore down the decorations and raced them down the hall to Mahlon's class so we could decorate while the kids were at lunch/recess. Then the whole school paraded and their class had a party. Another quick clean up and we were off again. This time we were headed to do something uniquely DC: We trick or treated the embassies.

After the embassies our group headed back to our house for pizza... and then, finally, it was time for the real deal, TRICK OR TREATING. The area around the kids school goes off. It is crazy fun. One house that sits on a V-shaped corner has a V-shaped deck. At Halloween they turn it in a full fledge pirate ship-- with cannons, sword fighting and grog. Another block is so decorated and chock-full of people you can barely push your way down the street. There are fireworks, scary movies projected on sides of the house, and even a big foot sighting! (Big foot changes from year to year so you never know just who 'he' is.) We've been living here for just over 2 years and I can honestly say, this is the very best place I've ever 'done' Halloween. Yup. Even better than New Orleans!

Across the Bridge and Through the Fields...

2011-10-27T11:47:00.001-04:00

On a perfect blue-skied day we made it to the pumpkin patch on the other side of the Chesapeake Bay, the Eastern Shore. With our pumpkins and mums secured (plus Halloween decor up and cookies made, oh the cookies!) we've only a few more items to check off the list before we are Halloween ready. Wait until you see this year's costumes!

Milestones

2011-10-17T07:56:00.000-04:00

This past September 24th marked a milestone in my life: I have now lived longer without my father than I did with. Every time I think of it and every time I say it out loud my heart clenches and my chest swells trying to swallow it all back down inside. How 18 years can pass, could pass, did pass seems improbable to me.

The M. is for Mahlon. Richard Mahlon. The ashes of his parents, Mahlon William and Eva are buried on his right.

My son never met these other Mahlon's. We were only a few weeks from returning from Okinawa to the US when my grandfather died, the day after his 93rd birthday. I know there are people who find my son's name a bit odd. I never thought so. Just the other day I overheard my husband say, "Mahlon, I can't imagine you with any other name. You are Mahlon." And it's true.

Last weekend was the first time I have taken the kids to Easton, shown them the Bed & Breakfast my family used to run and visited the cemetery. Only recently have they shown an interest in my childhood. It is nice being "close to home" and being able to share bits and pieces of my past with them. I wonder what strange places they will drag their own children to in an effort to maintain a connection with the past.

Halloween Mice

2011-10-13T11:49:00.004-04:00

If you've been around then you know we have a mouse- make that mice- problem. They come and go with the (poison) weather. Recently they've returned from their summer holiday and taken up residence once again with us. The only thing is, these are Party Mice. Dinner Party Mice to be exact. As in, we sit our guests facing the wall so that dear husband can divert their attention from the mouse dining in the kitchen...

...or more recently kicking it Halloween-style in the Living Room.

Oh these Halloween Mice sure like to party. And they much prefer treats to snapping metal tricks. Chocolate treats, of course.

P.S. Lizzie's skirt is "upcycled" from an old t-shirt of Chris'... I had to bribe her with nutella to wear it. She likes chocolate treats too.

DIY: Cabinet Pull

2011-10-11T14:34:00.001-04:00

There are times I get it in my head "I can make that!" and the thought just won't let go. Such was the case with my cabinet/drawer pulls/knobs. Thus, with a little help from Pinterest and Google I was able to pull together a plan for bypassing pricey Anthro Pulls. (Although, I do love Anthropologie pulls! And, in truth, they are much better... but I needed 10 of them...)

You see we have a wall of built-ins in the basement play area that the kids can never get into because they close with a magnet type hook thing/release. You push on the door and the magnet/hook was supposed to release and the door would pop open. That never, ever, ever happened. Which meant the toys were never, ever, ever put away. So I thought removing the magnet thing and attaching cabinet pulls would be a fine solution. But since I need 10 of them and they were for the basement I decided to go my own route. I do love the fancy other pulls I just couldn't bring myself to spend over $100 on this little piece of our basement.

Mainly I used this tutorial and then I just winged it from there (typical).

To start, I bought 10 wooden knobs from Ace. It is a little more $ to buy from our little Ace up the street but the convenience makes it so worth it. I think I paid $5 total.

I didn't really have a design plan and thus when I saw Lizzie outside painting with teal paint I tossed her the pulls. (Ahem, yes I smoothed out the paint before they dried.)

And here they are drying in the sun. Did I mention this project was from August? I just sort of forgot to tell you about it.

Down in my basement I came across this sheet of scrap booking paper (left over from the tile coaster project) and thought the medallion might look cool centered on the pull. I trimmed it out and applied it with Mod Podge. There was a little learning curve here. The paper is thick and the knobs are convex, meaning it curves out. (I wanted to say concave there but caught myself...science was never my friend.) In order to get it to lay the correct way I had to snip small slits in the paper. Then I used a paint brush and softened the paper with water. I applied a lot of Mod Podge to the knob, centered my paper, and then, using the palm of my hand, I pressed the knob in so that the paper would wrap around the knob. Are you following this?

Once they were dried it was time for the Super Glaze Ultra Gloss Epoxy. Oh this stuff is so cool. I followed the instructions. (I really, really, really did.)

But instead of pouring, I used a paint brush to paint on the epoxy to the knobs. Here they are sunning themselves after I applied the epoxy (oh summer sunning I miss you!). The epoxy is supposed to make them all shiny and glass like looking. It did, but I wanted a bit more of a glass look. I should have done another coat but I have no patience.

So to the basement they went...

Tah-Dah!

And no, the toys still never get cleaned up and put back into the built-ins. This system just means they can get the toys out faster...

I'm sharing over at House of Hepworths and Not Just a Housewife.

A Wee Bit Pickled

2011-10-06T15:03:00.003-04:00

It just so happens I live around the corner from a weekly Farmer's Market. To be honest, I don't make it as often as I should. I love watching my neighbors scurry down the sidewalk- reusable totes hanging slack from their shoulders- only to return within the hour with a full sack. One of my neighbors also runs this site and her and a friend recently hosted a canning class in conjunction with the market. At the class we made pickled beans. Oh my! The only way I have ever eaten a pickled bean was in a bloody mary in New Orleans. To be honest, I see no reason to eat them any other way. With the holidays on the horizon I decided to get to it. Yesterday Kathleen and I spent a late afternoon pickling beans with this recipe and this one from Dante's Kitchen in NOLA which, with the inclusion of cloves, we felt lent itself to the Christmas season. Today I took the left over beans and made Emeril's version with lemon and rosemary. Oh my indeed. Too bad I need to wait 2 weeks before I can start sampling...

My DIY WIP

2011-10-05T11:48:00.003-04:00

I found this wicker headboard on Pinterest a few weeks back (oh how I love Pinterest!). It was an item from ETSY that had been for sale. I'm not sure what it sold for, but the shipping charges were listed at $80.

I decided it was perfect for Lizzie's headboard-less bed and decided to check Craigslist.

Bingo!

White wicker scrolly headboard for $35. Nice.

Turns out the guy selling it was retired Navy (Academy grad and all). He had bought his daughter an entire set of wicker in the Philippines. That was over 20 years ago (and the wicker was still in great shape).

I already had some spray paint on hand.

But in the end, the Colonial Red was too dark for my taste. I wanted something with more pop and more pink for my girl, something more like my inspiration photo. Thus my little DIY project is in a state of WIP (work in progress).

Some Days

2011-10-03T20:08:00.002-04:00

Some days just don't go as planned. Some days I think I'm losing my mind. Some days I know it. This was one of those days. I showed up to Lizzie's teachers baby shower with two. different. shoes. on. AND I didn't even realize it. Nope. Not even when a little 3 year old pointed at my feet. I just looked down and said, "oh a leaf," in a very patronizing tone (as in don't bug me kid I'm talking). When she pointed again I amped it up with, "ohh yeah, a piece of grass". Um no, it was my shoes. My shoes that didn't match. Not at all. Not even in heel height. Honestly will someone pass the wine bottle already because some days you just need to forget.

In A World of Secret Friends

2011-09-29T18:24:00.003-04:00

.... hers is an "assistant" named Olivia. {Heaven help me!}

Reason # 3,497

2011-09-28T14:26:00.000-04:00

As if I don't have enough reasons to return to Sicily. Hotel Città del Mare 's amazing waterslide just got added to the list. Although, to be honest, I couldn't even handle the slides at the pumpkin patch last year...still....slipping into the Med seems much nicer than landing on a bale of hay any day.

Read more here. Photo from babyology.com

"Nature is Cool!"

2011-09-21T21:37:00.000-04:00

After our early Saturday morning soccer game we took off for Catoctin Mountain Park. This is a very special place for me. When I was growing up we came here every fall to hike in the woods and climb the boulders of Cunningham Falls. Afterwards we would hit a farm stand and buy bushels of apples for applesauce making. Our visit did not disappoint- even though it threatened to (rain, cold, wrong directions, no snacks or water!). Mahlon loved the stories I shared about my dad- especially when I recalled something about crystals being in the ground. Sure enough only a few steps into the woods and we had already unearthed some quartz. Mahlon was enthralled. He also made me photograph every mushroom in the woods, of which there were a (surprising) lot of different varieties. At one point he declared, "Nature is cool!" and it made my heart sing. The hike was well over 3 miles (their sign is a bit misleading as that is to the entrance, not the actual falls) and the kids were champs. And just like the old days we stopped and picked up a bushel of apples (Cortlands) on our way home. As for the applesauce making, that is for another blog post...

If you decide to go, we parked at the Visitors Center at the Catoctin Mountain Park (a National Park) for free. We then walked across the street and followed the sign to Cunningham Falls. The other option is to follow the sign to Cunningham Falls State Park and pay the $3 fee and hike up from the lake. We were just trying to recreate my childhood memory and I 'think' this is the easier hike for kids.

Goodbye Saturdays

2011-09-18T10:21:00.000-04:00

We've joined the legions of children around the country who cleat up and hit the field for the fall soccer season. This is a 'fun' league. We cheer for everyone. for every goal. for every pass. for every child that kicks the ball (no matter if it's to the other team). We cheer. And on our first Saturday morning (hello 8:30 am!) we shivered, in the rain. Goodbye Saturdays... we had a good 6 year run but I knew this day would come: the day we joined the soccer team.

P.S. Mahlon did in fact enjoy his first game (even though they lost.. we don't keep score). He can't help the grumpy looks. He is, after all, part Landes part Brandt. It was also early. Did I mention the 8:30am? We left the house by 7:30 so he is part sleeping.

Lizzie Went To School Today...

2011-09-12T14:55:00.001-04:00

...school today, school today. Lizzie went to school today. How are you today?"

I just can't get that song out of my head! Finally it was the first day of school for Lizzie. She is still in the co-op (still in the co-op) which means I'm still working at the co-op (still working at the co-op). This year is much different from last year. This year she is the big girl. No potty training here. Sadly though, she is really the only big girl. The class is very, very, very young and I'm kinda wondering how this whole thing is gonna play out... we shall see. In the mean time, "Lizzie went to school today, school today, school today..." and she goes again tomorrow!

Cue the Sunshine

2011-09-08T15:01:00.002-04:00

There wasn't too much sunshine in San Diego but there was more than DC. We've been back for two days and it has been solid rain. Solid. Good thing I have some fun California shots to lift my spirits. Like this one of Mahlon and his cousin.

Or this one of Lizzie turned Storm Tropper.

Or this one of, um, a SIL that may or maynot have a drinking/bladder problem...(shhh... family secret.)

I love my husbands family but there are times I think they may be a bit off... like during this cousins photo... a little off indeed...

Good times.

On The Road (Again)

2011-08-31T14:50:00.002-04:00

(Poor Mahlon, these are not good pictures of him!) As you may have guessed, we survived Irene. There isn't much to tell... lots of wind, lots of rain... generally stormy-ness. And now we are on to bigger and better things.. like a trip to Cali. Enjoy the long weekend. We'll see you next week...

O Say Can You See

2011-08-30T11:20:00.001-04:00

Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thru the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

Fort McHenry, Baltimore also know as the birthplace of our National Anthem. If you can, go.

The Quake That Hit DC

2011-08-24T14:25:00.001-04:00

Just 24 hours ago we had our 40-odd seconds of rumbling. To be honest, it felt like a whole heck of a lot longer than that. It also was one of the strongest quakes I've ever experienced. The fact that it occurred in DC --and not San Diego or Okinawa-- is what left me so unsettled: I just wasn't expecting it. So where was I at 1:51 on Tues August 23rd? About to get in the shower of all things. Lizzie was down for a nap. When the house started to vibrate and creak for more than what seemed reasonable (and it was growing in sound and sway) I bolted from the downstairs bath up to her room, scooped her sleeping body, grabbed a dress and barely had it over my head when I hit the back porch. Panting I stood in the backyard watching the house and wondering, What the heck? What now? The day was gorgeous- more September like than August- with clear blue skies and a slight breeze. The alley was silent. I stared at the house and wondered if I had lost my mind. I was shaking so much I couldn't even type my password to access my phone. Once I finally steadied my hand I checked the local news and there was nothing. After a few hits of the refresh button there it was "Earthquake Strikes DC." So at least I wasn't crazy.

Government buildings and schools evacuated and closed. I picked up Mahlon early still somewhat dazed. Last night I went with a friend downtown to see The Shakespeare Theater preform Julius Caesar. We almost missed it because the metro was barely running. Traffic was horrendous. And then, in the scene where Caesar is lying in a pool of his own blood, flashing lights followed by piercing sirens. Was this part of the play? Apparently not. It was the fire alarm. So the theater evacuated to the streets (we managed to nab our champagne glasses we had pre-ordered for intermission so at least it was a pleasant evacuation!). Turns out there were also a few aftershocks registered about this time, but I never felt them.

In the middle of the night we had a blackout. Police cars, lights flashing patrolled the streets of our neighborhood. And then this morning they announced schools are closed!

Just what the heck is going on here?

As for my mention of Mahlon's auspicious start to a new school year yesterday, I'm beginning to wonder! Day three and the school is closed due to an earthquake--in DC ?! Turns out when the quake hit Mahlon was reading in a zebra striped bean bag chair. It was a special treat because he had received the first gold star of the year from his teacher. I wonder if she has any idea just how much this means to him (and me!).

And now it's on to hurricane Irene. Bring it on Irene, bring it on...

Off The List

2011-08-23T17:51:00.003-04:00

I did it! I finally did it. I finished the quilt! Remember the quilt? The one I started 3.5 years ago and 'finished' last summer-- only I never really did finish it. Well I've finally done it, I've completed my first quilt (and it's already being put to good use).

Although, there was an interloper. For some reason I decided I could whip up a quilt for Lizzie's teacher's baby shower. This was back in May and I only had two weeks. And some how, I did it. That's when I realized I just had to get mine done. Everyone keeps asking me who it's for and I say the same thing every time, ME. This one is for me (which explains why it took so very long to finish!). As much as I love the top, I love the back even more. But, I didn't take a picture of it... one of these days I'll get to it. As for Lizzie's teacher, I traced each of her students hands and then appliqued on to a square. I purchased fat quarters and didn't measure a thing. I literally just split the quarters and used them as my squares. I think she liked it...

Back To It

2011-08-23T11:15:00.001-04:00

Yesterday marked the first day of first grade. I had mixed feelings about this.. on the one hand, ahhh peace in the house.. on the other, what summer is over? Mahlon wasn't overly excited for a new school year although school supply shopping did capture his attention. I was secretly pleased he went for a plain black bag and not a themed one. But other than the pencil case and 10,000 pencils he made me sharpen he showed little interest in going back to school, that is, until he met his teacher. Last night he told me she was "very, very, VERY nice" several times. And then this morning- a first in the history of M's school career- he announced he wanted to go to school and was actually ready 30 minutes early. He also finally learned to tie his shoes (I suppose all those years of croc wearing didn't really help). He actually picked it up pretty quickly once we got his new 'fast shoes'. They are so fast that on this- day two of school- he got in trouble for running while waiting on the bell...I'd say we are off to an auspicious start!

Battle Board

2011-08-19T18:15:00.001-04:00

I scooped up a wood serving tray at Ikea yesterday with a 'battle board' project in mind. Initially I thought I would use a rimmed cookie sheet but they didn't have any. I was inspired to make it after watching my 6 year old boy play with his army men on the map coasters I made a few weeks back. I'm sure you can piece together how it was made. 1 Tray + 1 Map (in our case a free tourist map of Rome I had hanging around). Mod Podge the bottom of the tray, attach map, mod podge the top. I tried to let my guy do most of it so he felt like it was really his. My hope is that now when I say "clean up" he doesn't get upset about destroying the entire battle to put his men back in their jar (a recycled peanut butter jar that works great for the little Civil War army guys he was gifted). Instead he can just slide the entire tray under the couch and be ready to roll again when the time comes. It's only been one day and the board has seen some use... but he seems to use the board and also areas outside of it. I was thinking this would make a really cute gift for someone. Especially if you got a map from a Civil War battlefield and included a bag of army men. Or maybe it's not even PC for kids to play army any more? Oh what do I know! If nothing else at least he'll know how to get to the forum...

I'm sharing this post over at Under the Table and Dreaming's Sunday Showcase just cause I haven't in a while!

I'm Officially

2011-08-16T18:29:00.001-04:00

So you may have gathered that our house is small (photo above). Or at least we used to think it was small until we saw this house while we were in Baltimore...

Seriously, the car is longer than the house.

I'm officially no longer complaining about how small our house is.

Oh, and did you notice the jungle growing in the yard? Yeah, with us being gone so much it sort of went wild with no one around to tame it. All sorts of wildflowers came back-- including the gourd which is as healthy as ever.

The Old Lady In The House

2011-08-12T14:53:00.003-04:00

I've been on a bit of a DIY home rampage this summer. This settee is one of my (many) projects. I picked it up at the Georgetown Flea Market and reupholstered it myself. It's not done. It may never get done. Which is why I decide to just go ahead and post the picture as opposed to waiting for the final touches to be completed. Chris' comment was that he didn't know he married his grandma... I guess that means he likes it?

PS- It's only to look at. Please don't sit...did I mention it's not done? I would hate for a staple to find its way into a stray spot...

Summer Shag

2011-08-09T06:49:00.000-04:00

M is sporting his annual summer shag: he refuses to get it cut. To be honest, it's one battle I'm not that invested in. But there are times when I can see sweat dripping down his bangs and I start to wonder about the wisdom of keeping it long in 95 degree/ 100% humidity. He is starting to come around and has allowed for the possibility of a trim, in the back and along the side but the top can't be touched. Like I said, I'm ok with it... at least until we get back from San Diego... I mean, he's got to look the part.

North Beach

2011-08-08T19:07:00.004-04:00

Mahlon received a letter from his new first grade teacher a few days ago, a sure sign that the summer holiday is quickly coming to an end. We've been making the most of it though. Last week was particularly busy-- even with Mahlon being sick and having an ear infection. On Saturday we were able to join friends in North Beach, Maryland (about an hour outside of DC). North Beach is a sweet little bayside town, a quintessential summer spot boasting a small boardwalk, a few carnival rides and a pricey- but worth it- pay for beach . It's not very big so it doesn't get very crowded. And we rather like it that way.

Glamour Girl

2011-08-03T07:46:00.001-04:00

One morning on our way to camp I couldn't help but stop myself and grab for the camera. Even though we were already a good 30 minutes late Lizzie was just too glammed up for me to miss the photo op. It was sprinkler day thus the bathing suit... which clearly called for pearls and the red polish. Of course, Bunny goes to camp too.

Oh how I love this girly girl of mine!

Chattanooga Choo-Choo

2011-08-02T12:12:00.001-04:00

On the long drive from Florida to DC we spent one night in Chattanooga, TN and not at any ol' motel/hotel but the Chattanooga Choo Choo. It was a curious place that is definitely dated-- and not necessarily in a good way. We saved and stayed in the motel portion but you can also stay in actual train cars (as my mom and nephews had done just 2 weeks before us). These photos are a few of my favorites from our short stay.

From the Garden

2011-08-01T18:00:00.001-04:00

In DC people will make a garden in whatever tight little spot they can manage, sometimes digging out the little wedge of grass between the sidewalk and the street (a tricky thing when it comes to getting in and out of the car without crushing the peppers and other veggies). We are lucky that we have a pretty nicely sized back and front yard. We don't have to content ourselves with balcony containers or other tight-quarter measures. This year however I kept it simple since we were gone for the better part of summer's start. We only have 3 tomato plants going in the font on the bottom terrace. The kids on our street love checking them for red ones. It has become a sweet afternoon pleasure to pluck a hot grape tomato from the vine and pop it right into my mouth. Pure summer bliss.

Keeping The Cool

2011-07-30T14:23:00.003-04:00

To mix it up a little we skipped the pool and visited one of DC's spray parks--like a glorified sprinkler with a whole lot of broken down toys. Mahlon has been sick all week and didn't really take to it but Lizzie had a blast. Temps are still in the mid 90s with no end in sight. Tonight is our 10k race. I wonder if the spray park stays open late...if nothing else I just hope our power (and AC!) remain on tonight unlike last night and this morning.

Farewell to Perdido

2011-07-28T08:00:00.001-04:00

"A meal without wine is like a day without sunshine"-- Robert Mondavi

On our last night on Perdido Key, Florida we grabbed a bottle of wine and hit the beach. The beach here was part of a federal park and was largely empty--which was perfect for when Lizzie opted to go topless, ahem. I loved our evenings at the beach probably more than anything. As a family we played in the water and on the sand, gathered shells, flew our kites, basically we just hung out until the sun went down. And yes, I am aware you are not allowed to bring alcohol to a federal or state park. In return for this infraction we brought extra bags and did our part to pick up any trash left behind by the day trippers. We're such good citizens...

DIY: Tile Coasters

2011-07-27T08:00:00.000-04:00

Turning a tile into a drink coaster is one of those DIY projects that has been around forever. And yet, it is still satisfying and fun, perfect for just about any age (as in, even my 3 year old can do it.). The nice thing about this type of project is that with very little effort you can get a really nice looking end product. For Chris' birthday I decided to cut up an old map of Sicily. On one of the squares I was able to capture Mineo (where we lived for 2 years), Bruccoli (where our beach house was), and Catania (our big city not far from where Chris worked.)-- essentially the areas in which my book covered. I was surprised that he liked his gift so much. He's not really one for home-made ~~crap~~ stuff. If the tiles had been covered in scrapbook paper (like those above) I think the gift would have been a bust. But the map was a hit. It has been a constant conversation piece with friends and family-- and Mahlon has decided they make great staging areas for his battles.

Here is a good tutorial on how to make your own. I'm already thinking Christmas...

Changes in Latitudes

2011-07-26T07:09:00.001-04:00

My Public Service Announcement To You: One bottle of wine will not last an entire sunset cruise on the Gulf of Mexico. You have now been warned. I suspect most real sailors-- not tourist hack sailors like ourselves-- already knew that.

While in Florida we made our way over the line to Alabama and boarded Wild Hearts (a 53-ft catamaran) for a sail along the coast. It was one of the highlights, among the many, of our trip. The crew was fantastic and friendly. The snacks and drinks for the kiddos were free and plentiful. Lizzie noshed solidly for the full 2-hours: I never feared she would fall over because I knew she was safely inside hovering within arms reach of the goldfish and pretzels. It was BYOB/W and I really do recommend you pack a little extra. Mahlon fully took to the sailor life and was a natural onboard. We were able to watch dolphins swim just off the stern and took in a fantastic sunset. The soundtrack for the evening was Jimmy Buffett, set on repeat, of course. Yeah, I think I could handle some long term changes in latitude...

Summer in DC: Row the Boat

2011-07-25T08:00:00.001-04:00

Rowing a boat is a heck of a lot harder than I thought it would be. Not a canoe, kayak, or paddle board but an honest to goodness real row boat. I discovered this past weekend that I had actually never been on a row boat--and that it was a pain in the,er... shoulders. We had my nephew with us and opted for two row boats since (by law) we couldn't have more than 4 in a boat on the river (the good ol' Potomac again). Chris took off with the boys and I clumsily knocked around in a puddle next to the dock while my mom stood on the pier screaming, "Haven't you ever rowed a boat before?" Clearly the answer was no. Please note that she did not offer to demonstrate or get in the boat and assist. I finally did figure it out and managed to get Lizzie and I into the middle of the Potomac, where we became stuck on a rock. Good times. No need to mention the heat wave, right? I mean you all see the news. No need to go on and on about the heat. Or how there was no breeze on the river. Or shade. Or that we were stuck on a rock. For the better part of our hour long rental. We may have scarred our children for life.

We Ran & We Ran

2011-07-24T15:24:00.002-04:00

The night after our Potomac River Happy Hour Cruise Chris and I (with 3 other friends) ran the Rockville 8k Twilighter. It was meant to be a farewell race for Alex (center) who will be moving back to Germany at the end of August. I'm happy to report we all finished. I'm also happy to report that there was a break in the heat and thus the night run wasn't nearly so wretched as it could have been. Had it been this weekend I feel certain I would have died (um, hello 104... 111 with the heat index!). Then again, this Saturday I'm putting that theory to the test with yet another can't-get-enough-of-a-good- thing 10k race (Alex, will you please leave already?!). The best thing about running a night race in the middle of summer? Seeing fireflies light up in the trees.. oh and the run through sprinkler systems every mile was also much appreciated.

Summer in DC

2011-07-20T08:09:00.002-04:00

Last Friday night I bussed it over to Dupont Circle and met Chris. Then together we then took the metro down to the waterfront and caught up with a friend (Hi, Kathleen!). After a few false starts we located our boat and then nabbed some District Taco (really liking the whole gourmet food truck thing here in DC...). It was a beautiful night and it was great seeing the district from both the Potomac and Anacostia Rivers. Aside from the pumping disco music at 6pm (couldn't they wait until the sun went down?) it was a perfect jaunt along the water--with wine and tacos what more could a girl ask for? There may have been a few pink "Adult" lemonade's consumed too. Afterwards we cruised Kathleen's Galant over to the U Street Corridor. Wow! So many people out after dark! We made our way over to Vinoteca's courtyard and ordered up a bottle of Tasca D'Almerita's Le Rose di Regaleali (yeah, I had to look that up.. no way I was nailing the spelling on that after so many years out of Sicily!) And then it was time to carbo-load with a "Jumbo Slice." This very well may be the best thing I've eaten in DC thus far. It is a slice of pizza the size of Massachusetts. And I ate every bite. And a little of Kathleen's too. Don't worry I shed the calories the following night (more on the big race later..). Afterwards it was time to head home and gobble up a bottle of antacid. Thanks for showing us the city after dark, Kathleen!

There Was A Birthday

2011-07-13T07:18:00.000-04:00

Yesterday we celebrated Chris' birthday in a very simple way. If you hadn't noticed we've had a very big past few weeks in Florida. We also have a big weekend ahead of us (although I'm in denial....we are running an 8k race together...in DC.. in July...at night....with a heat index of 104...but back to the b-day..). So the party was simple. Just the four of us, a classic Italian dinner (home-cooked by me! perhaps not the gift he was looking for), and a from scratch cake topped with chocolate frosting (the real deal, not from the can!). I also may have spent a ridiculously huge amount of time putting together the easy-peasy-cake-bunting...but dang, isn't it cute?! Mahlon said it was like a fiesta- cha-cha-cha!

And then I let the kids have their way with the decorations. As always, Spidey made an appearance. Once the candles were lit I decided the flag had to go...

Once lit and our singing complete, Mahlon blew out all of Chris' candles in an attempt to steal his wish...But Chris said his wish had already come true, he was with us.. awwwww...

Happy Birthday Dad!

P.S. Cake recipe is here. And frosting here. Both were delicious.

P.P.S. To make the cake bunting I cut triangles from scratch fabric with my zig-zaggy scissors. Then using embroidery thread I did a running stitch through each flag. I fray checked the top of the flags (just in case). Then you just slide the flag on the thread until you get it the way you want it to look and tie it to a skewer. My problem was that my skewers were too short so I had to tie two together... I also made my flags really big and initially had way too many. I think smaller triangles would be better. Next time...

All Good Things

2011-07-06T10:01:00.002-04:00

Two more days, that's all we have left of our Florida vacation.

No time for the blog... we are headed back to the beach.

I'll see you back in DC.

4th of July

2011-07-04T21:38:00.002-04:00

...at the beach, of course.

Tons of pictures to share... but not today. Hope you had a fantastic holiday.

It Was A Good Day

2011-06-30T19:13:00.002-04:00

As the ~~crow~~ seagull flies it is only 2 miles, but to get to Pensacola Beach and the Fort at the very tip it takes an hour from Perdido Key. Pensacola Beach is on one barrier island and we are on another with no bridge linking the two directly. I wasn't sure we would make it over there since we've seen quite a few beaches and even a fort but today I decided to go for it. I'm so glad we did. There were a few tense moments when Mahlon decided he hated me (again). This time it was because I would not let him explore the dark (very dark) tunnels and insisted he stick to the ones with lights. I kept trying to explain that I didn't feel him falling into a well would be such a fine end to our vacation while secretly thinking that every crack pot news story always comes from Florida and I had no interest in being the lead story. As we left- to get even with me- he said he hated the fort. And then relented... "well actually, I sort of liked it." Have I mentioned Mahlon is 6 going on 16?

Fort Pickens is located in a nature reserve and has swimming on both the gulf and bay side. I decided to stick to the bay side to avoid waves. Lucky us, we had the beach to ourselves. Well almost, a dive boat pulled up and two guys did a little bit of snorkeling (not sure what they saw...). It is fun standing in the water and having schools of fish dart past your legs. Lizzie says they tickle. We also spotted dolphins. And a mermaid. With purple hair. And if you spot a green leg to a Hero Factory toy, could you let me know? It may have washed away. Sorry about that. I really hate to litter and have been so diligent in picking up other people's rogue trash.

After the beach it was time for lunch. At random I choose the Surf Burger. Wow. What a view. It was a shock to discover it from our 2-story perch. From the parking lot I had no idea this beach hid behind all the tourist trinket shops.

Oh yeah, Juliette pushed Mahlon and Mahlon's tooth landed in Leo's head. That was the story. Weeks ago. I sort of ignored the whole thing. Um, tuns out Mahlon now has a gray, wiggly tooth. He's already scheming on how to spend the tooth fairy money.

Board at the Beach

2011-06-29T18:21:00.000-04:00

The sun, surf, and sand still hold our attention but I do worry about our over exposure --especially to that first one. Lizzie is going to look like a California raisin in about 2 more days... Having exhausted pretty much all the toys and activities I brought along I grasped onto the idea of Mahlon making his own board game. He warmed to the idea immediately (not something he usually does) and set out to recreate his own version of candy land that included rainbow slides, dirt paths, and terrible x marks. He even made game pieces out legos. We used a coin: heads moves you forward by two and tails moves you back by one. I found the rules to be a little shaky. Lizzie never made it off the pink square (although that may have been by choice). I'm sure you can guess who was crowned champion...

We spent the morning in downtown Pensacola. The town is really nice albeit small and peculiarly quiet for my tastes. It's like a miniature, super clean New Orleans Garden District with wrought iron balconies, lots of gingerbread, and pastel colors. We even ate beignets at Seville Quarter. The highlight for the kids was the Discovery Gallery at the TT Wentworth Museum which I highly recommend should you find yourself in the area.

Words To Live By

2011-06-29T09:01:00.002-04:00

For the record, it was one of the cleanest southern dirt (red, red dirt) roads I think I've ever been on. Nary a tire, bathtub, mattress, or beer can was spotted on our way to the blueberry patch in Alabama last week. I have no blueberry pics to post because I shot all my photos the first few days in a format that my current computer set-up can't handle (that would be Camera RAW for my photo friends). I switched to jpeg and it's been a challenge. Something about the way jpeg processes images that makes me crazy. The contrast. Not sure. Anyway, I have a lot, I mean, a lot of blueberries on hand. If you have an easy recipe that uses 3 plus pounds, send them my way.

At The Races

2011-06-27T21:21:00.003-04:00

It's some serious business I tell you.

Tears may have been shed,

but the glory is great...

if long coming.

Today I Don't Feel Like Doing Anything...

2011-06-26T17:32:00.004-04:00

One week in and I'd say we've adjusted quite well to beach living. We have a cute two-story house (last photo) on Perdido Key about 30-minutes from where Chris is working. I was worried I wouldn't know how to fill our days but there are plenty of beaches to explore and when we tire of that we just hit our resort pool-- with waterfall, island hot tub, and tiki bar. That's not to say we haven't done anything else... oh no...We've watched the Blue Angels practice, fed all the animals at the "little zoo that could", picked blueberries, went to the movies, eaten New Orleans-style Sno-Balls (you natives know what I'm talkin' about! And as a random aside, my sorority sister was a Hansen.. oh I'm connected like that..and by that I mean barely...). We've also had some great times visiting with friends from Sicily that now live here. Her son and mine used to play together at Bina's house. Although they don't remember eachother they both remember the pasta! Tomorrow we are even kayaking to an island for some swimming...All this not doing anything makes me want to a nap. On a lounger. Near the tiki bar...

Enjoy your summer!

P.S. I'm working on a small and v. old computer.. I can barely see these pictures so hopefully they aren't too junked!

P.P.S. Mahlon has been singing the title song all day long...

No More Pencils, No More Books...

2011-06-15T20:34:00.021-04:00

Today was Mahlon's last day of Kindergarten! Amazing. To celebrate I let him have his BFF spend the night last night... that might have been a bad idea. Chris is gone for the next month(ish) so I figured I'd go for Mom-of-the-Year (since he wasn't here to squash my plans). Needless to say, I discovered the two of them at midnight playing Angry Birds! This morning I hearded the sleepy heads off to school in their matching tees and went back to packing. Yesiree, I'm actually pulling Mahlon out of school a few days early so that we (Lizzie, Mahlon, and I) can drive to Florida for three weeks! You didn't think I'd let Chris actually have a break from us, did you?

Word Up w/ Mahlon: Constructions

2011-06-14T11:51:00.001-04:00

Definition: multi-page image laden Lego instruction booklet detailing how to construct product shown.

In use:

"These constructions are the worst!"
"ERRRR, I HATE THESE CONSTRUCTIONS!"
"Would SOMEONE help me with these CONSTRUCTIONS!"...."Puhlease!"

In the 'Hood

2011-06-13T13:28:00.072-04:00

I love our neighborhood. We aren't as big or as popular as Georgetown (down the hill) or Glover Park (up the hill) but that's ok. I like our life between the two. Last Saturday was our annual community picnic. I coordinated a small parade that included a trumpet player and the GERMS Ambulance. As our rag tag group of tots rolled into the picnic shaking our maracas the residents clapped and Fire Engine #5 sounded it's horns. Honestly, I started to tear up it was so adorable! There was so much going on I didn't have much time to grab the camera. We had a Jazz Band playing all day, plus there was a tent with beer and wine and another for Cafe Bonaparte that was whipping up nutella-filled crepes. My friend Matt did a nature talk and even brought a turtle and hedge-hog along. We had tons of toys on hand and the kids had a blast. Another friend even brought her button maker. I seriously need to get one of those. Rocklands BBQ catered the main event and it was as delicious as always. Finding an honest community in the city has been such a blessing. We may have sacrificed square footage, but I wouldn't trade our life here even if it meant a master bath and walk-in closets... (but don't hold me to that..)

In the Saddle {Sort of}

2011-06-12T17:50:00.040-04:00

When we moved back to the US- two summers ago- Mahlon was promised a bike. And a bike was what he got. A bike, no lessons. Opportunities for riding have been few and far between. We have good intentions, we talk about taking the bike out for a spin, riding the tow path along the C&O canal but somehow it just never happens.

One recent day that was not 90 + degrees I decided it was time he learned. We used the bedsheet method, lowered the seat down, and attempted to take off the pedals (they were rusted on.. apparently that'll happen after two years in the elements). It was not a 30-minute process as promised (mainly because the first 30 minutes were spent convincing him that Spiderman was still cool). It was progress though...

sort of.

Celebrating Family

2011-06-12T10:54:00.014-04:00

The Kindergarten class invited the parents for a Mother's Day/Father's Day Celebration. The girls wore something of their mothers' and the boys wore something of their fathers'. Many of the girls were stomping around in high-heels (of course!) and I imagine that will be Lizzie's pick when the time comes. Mahlon opted for Chris' cap. Very sweet. Afterwards we had a family picnic in the school garden. It was a great day at a great school. We feel very lucky to be here indeed.

NOLA {In Black & White}

2011-06-08T14:50:00.006-04:00

Love this place. So lucky we'll be back sooner than we realized...

C-H-I-N-A

2011-06-06T13:13:00.044-04:00

M is a bit nervous heading on stage...

No doubt picturing his 'happy place'.. in front of the computer..

Proud sister waits for big brother to preform.

"I is for innovation!"

He did it!

Mahlon's school did an amazing job with International Day this year. In his elementary school there are 31 different countries represented! His classroom presented China. The children spelled out C-H-I-N-A with a different fact for each letter. The school had a morning program just for students that I was able to attend with the co-op kids as it was my duty day. Then they went to the courtyard with their 'passports' to visit different countries (booths manned by the students). In the afternoon they had a program for the parents and that night an International Pot Luck! Phew!! The festivity filled day felt like an around-the-world trip-- jet-lag included!

By The Bay

2011-05-31T22:06:00.040-04:00

It wasn't the Atlantic or the Pacific but still this bayside beach managed to fit the bill last weekend. We met good friends at Sandy Point along the banks of the Chesapeake Bay Sunday morning. The beach is far from white sand- in fact the kids' suits are permanently stained dirt red- but the view is nice: the bridge, light house, tankers and crab boats. I'm always in awe of the bridge. In high school I started from this very beach and swam between the two bridge spans to the other side. A distance of 4.4 miles. Really I can hardly believe I did it. The light house also brings back memories. Our sail boat (aptly named "Never Again II") scraped the side of it on one of our last outings when it was down to just my mom, dad, and I on the boat. My brothers being long gone by that point. (I like to provide constant reminders that I am much, much younger...) Mahlon took to the water immediately while Lizzie and I stayed on the beach. Thus the sheer volume of pictures of her. I'm not playing favorites, honest. Hope your Memorial Day was just as memorable.

Playing In The Rain

2011-05-28T10:54:00.017-04:00

These pictures are from mid-May. Before the heat. Right now they are in the back playing in the sprinkler. I had thought this activity would score me a few free moments to blog catch up. But no. About every 45 seconds I have to run outside to see something, do something, referee something, just something... and now a little someone wants another something RIGHT NOW. Signing off... again.

Finito

2011-05-28T10:34:00.018-04:00

Or is it "finita"? (clearly I'm not the one in school!).. In any case, Biondo has finished Italian Kindergarten for the year. I will say it was with great joy that I was able to sleep in last Sunday morning. Only a few more weeks and big Kindergarten will come to a close too. Summer is almost here.. I think I feel an anxiety attack taking hold...

Gargoyles and Spiderman

2011-05-26T17:04:00.030-04:00

Last Sunday we went on the Gargoyle Tour at the National Cathedral. We were inspired to visit thanks to a book Mahlon brought home from school about gargoyles. It was really a lot of fun. The best part for the kids was the use of binoculars. We brought our own but they also handed them out. It's hard to see them as they are up pretty high. We did, sort of, spot this guy. Oh yeah, we also celebrated my birthday that evening. You can do the math on one spiderman candle plus 3 singles..I think it's 26 or something. On my actual birthday Chris and I took off for a 2 night get-a-way here. Nice break from the big city-- and the kids. Thanks, Mom!

P.S.- I almost forgot about the birthday 5k! I did it! I ran a 5k with some girlfriends just to prove I still got it. The course was actually 3.5 miles and I did do it and I did it well-- for me. I think I came in 19th for the girls. I'm excited to do another!

Blue Butterfly

2011-05-04T13:37:00.003-04:00

Spread your wings and fly...

2011-04-29T17:33:00.000-04:00

(Belated) This Moment

{this moment} - "A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember." -- from SouleMama

2011-04-25T21:07:00.000-04:00

New Orleans Easter Bunny...

Did I mention we had a good time? Did I mention how many pictures? 4 cards 4gb each... I just couldn't resist posting this asap. It is Easter Monday afterall...

2011-04-25T19:28:00.000-04:00

Good Times...

We are back. I'm sorting pictures now. Stay tuned...

2011-04-18T11:27:00.002-04:00

Almost Peed My Pants

Tomorrow we leave for Louisiana. Our first stop is a stay at a plantation house along the Mississippi River. Mahlon has been practicing spelling "Mississippi" and we, of course, are very proud of his accomplishment. So proud, we had to film it.

In the video he is 'helping' Lizzie write the word and then he tries to get her to spell it. Being 3, she gets stuck on the letter P (potty humor is pretty big in these parts!). The funny part is the ending.

Did you catch what I was screamed? "Mouse!" The mouse-not shown- ran through the kitchen in broad daylight! Sadly, I didn't capture it on film (or in real life) because I was too busy screaming, laughing, and well, almost peeing my pants. I'm pretty sure he was setting up for a major bash while we are gone. Last night I thought I saw a disco ball under the fridge...

2011-04-18T09:19:00.000-04:00

Getting Ready for Vacay...

Bikini, check. Fingers, check. Toes, check.

She is vacay ready!

Wish I could say the same for myself.

2011-04-15T16:49:00.003-04:00

Urban Portrait

Mahlon modeled for me under the Whitehurst Freeway today. I love this place. It's along the Potomac River and screams urban: murals, graffiti, rust, decay. The street ends and the Crescent Trail- part of the C&O Canal path- picks up. On rainy days I park under the "I heart" pillar for boot camp. The freeway overhead provides shelter while we run, crunch, and push-up our way to better bodies. As for the photo shoot, it was great fun. Although I still have issues with blowing Mahlon's snow-white face. That kid needs a tan. Bad. Good thing we are headed to the Omni's rooftop pool in the French Quarter next week. Can't wait for NOLA!

2011-04-15T15:24:00.002-04:00

First Day of Spring Break:

"Lets Have Some Fun"

Graffiti found along the C & O Canal in Georgetown. I tried to edit the more offensive dialogue, that is, "art". To be honest, I hate the "Moe" "Stamp" sign over their heads. It is everywhere in the city. Recently our little 'hood was even tagged with it... sigh, there goes the neighborhood.

2011-04-12T19:53:00.000-04:00

Spring in Her Step

Yesterday it was well into the 80s. Today, rain. Oh spring, why must you toy with us so? You're like a cat with a mouse. And speaking of mice. Shouldn't ours be packing up and headed out right about now? Certainly moving day can't be too far away. I'm happy to provide the box.

2011-04-06T16:11:00.000-04:00

Tiny Dancer

My girl loves to play 'ballerina.' To her it means putting on the 'ballerina dress'' that Ed gave her for her Birthday and the hand-me-down 'ballerina shoes" (from Jessica?). She wears these items almost every day of her life. Some days it is just too much to fight and I just go with it and let her wear it in public despite the fact it is in tatters. Such was the case Saturday when we went to the DAR Museum. Don't you just love the tights she picked to go with her ballerina outfit? Lucky for her the museum has a great big room perfect for twirling. Sigh ...to be three again.

2011-04-04T15:26:00.004-04:00

Starbucks Casting Call...

On the way to the DAR Museum (Daughters of the American Revolution) we got caught in a hail storm. It was nothing a little hot cocoa couldn't handle. And when the clouds parted we discoverd Mahlon makes a fine Starbucks model. Or Burton. Hello? Anyone?

2011-03-18T11:30:00.000-04:00

The Aussie Stick

What do you call a boomerang that won't come back to you?

A stick.

Grammy just got back from Australia (and New Zealand) and she brought Mahlon a boomerang. Although for some peculiar reason he calls it a Sombrero... In the car the other day while he was holding the boomerang he said "You never know when you're going to need a sombrero!" and I had no idea what he was talking about. But I didn't disagree. I mean you never do know.. but turns out he was referencing the boomerang. And I guess you never know when you'll need one of those either.

As it turns out, Grammy brought us a stick. So after running down the stick a dozen times we decided to play some soccer. That probably deserves it's own post. But I'll just leave you with the last picture of the day.. when he was 'exhausted'. But not so tired that he couldn't toss a little 'tude my way.

2011-03-17T11:12:00.003-04:00

Happy To See You

Spring truly is coming, only two more days to go. And the weatherman is calling for temps in the high 70s tomorrow! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

2011-03-11T16:36:00.003-05:00

The Sick Day

It's the sick day that lasted all week. Mahlon and I have been down since the weekend. Lizzie just caught the bug today. On her day home from school we painted. Why not. Oh right, because painting with Lizzie means painting body parts, table tops, and all things in between.

2011-03-10T17:34:00.002-05:00

Family Heirlooms

This is my baby girl on her baptism day three years ago. At the time we weren't sure if she would fit into the gown. Just look at those cheeks and you'll know what I mean. The dress was made by maternal Grandmother Petersen for my oldest brother almost 46 years ago. All grandchildren- and now great grandchildren- since then have worn it. The dress has it's own box: the dress has it's own book! My Aunt made it. It is a chronological document of every "Petersen" baby to have worn the dress. Lizzie's is the last page. But not for long. The dress is in Florida now. Waiting to be ironed. (Oh what a fun chore that is... )Soon my cousin Sarah's baby, swaddled in white cotton, lace, and pin tucks, will grace the pages of the baptism book.

There is another heirloom in this photo. It is my paternal Grandmother Brandt's cameo. As a child I adored this cameo. I would lightly hold it, it doesn't weigh much, and study the delicate filigree, her necklace with the tiny diamond, her hairband, the flowers. I I still love it. At Mahlon's baptism Sarah's husband took a photo of Mahlon in the dress but with my paternal Grandfather's cameo ring. So I knew I wanted this picture taken at Lizzie's. Unfortunately, the photos from her baptism were lost. That is, until recently. I just discovered this photo again yesterday. It was on some hard drive that just resurfaced. I am so happy. Unlike the dress, which flits from one child to the next after only a few hours of wearing, the cameos belong to my children. True, not forever, but long enough to get a sense of family, a sense of the past.

2011-03-08T15:06:00.000-05:00

I Remember This

This picture seems like only yesterday. In reality it was July of 2006. Mahlon was 1 and a half. We were living in Sicily. We had just dropped a friend from Switzerland at the airport after a whirlwind tour of the island with him. In that world of endless new experiences we opted to join Kari and Dave and their twin boys at Gangivecchio instead of returning home to laundry. It was a good decision (even if it did entail a Sicilian summer night without AC- or drinking water!) I love this picture. I am so happy to have rediscovered it.

2011-03-06T16:32:00.000-05:00

Rainy Day Moroccan Lanterns

It is a very rainy day, I'm knocked out with a cold/sinus infection and I've been left to my own devices with the children today (Chris went off to study at the library...). Thus, a focused indoor project was required. Anything so long as it stopped me from screaming "STOP running in the HOUSE!" in 20 second intervals. Fortunately just last week I had scooped up some transparent glass paint in the clearance section of Jo-Ann's after reading this tutorial for Spaghetti Sauce Jar Moroccan Lanterns. All I had on hand was one spaghetti jar and another salsa. This project was so much fun I really wished I had had my own jar to paint- instead of just being able to 'guide' the kids. Looks like we'll be eating lots of spaghetti and meatballs this week...

True to personality, Mahlon went with a simple scallop while Lizzie wanted "more, more, more" gold.

*Lizzie was napping during the photo/inside portion of this craft. However, she just woke up and I can hear Mahlon guiding her on her own lantern as I type... time to sign off!

2011-03-04T13:52:00.001-05:00

DC Living: the NOLA Sicilian Connection

A New Orleans restaurant in the heart of Adams Morgan with an Italian Vespa parked out front. I loved living in Italy, but sometimes a girl yearned for something other than Italian food... all I'm saying is that DC delivers. And speaking of NOLA, I just today ate a muffuletta (which they call a muff-a-lotta) at the Bayou Bakery in Arlington. Wondering what a muffuletta is? Enter Wikipedia: "The muffuletta is a type of round Sicilian sesame bread, as well as a submarine-style sandwich made with that bread that originated from New Orleans, Louisiana." Which might explain why I loved having my Sicilian panini over flowing with giardiniera. Oddly, I never found them to be as good in Naples. I wonder why I missed that connection before...

2011-03-03T14:33:00.003-05:00

There Was A (Lego) Birthday

Mahlon adding Star Wars Legos to the Cake

Posing with Cake Creation (which is out of focus...)

Lego Construction Zone Gear

The Goodie Bags

Lego Alien Bean Bag for Hot Potato Game

Lego Egg Hunt

Count em, 6!

Febuary 20th was a big day. To celebrate birthday number 6 we had 6 boys (including Mahlon) for two hours of intense lego play. The kids dressed in construction zone gear and quickly went to work. First up was a lego egg hunt in the backyard (Yay for sun in Feb!) followed by a contest to see who could build the tallest tower. Next it was hot potato but with our own lego alien I made by printing the image onto fabric and filling with dried beans. Needless to say, the bean bag quickly became a weapon and we moved on to a pop the balloon game. We had some pizza and lego cake pops (not the same one from the original post, we ate those the weekend before with the cousins), cake and ice-cream. There boys had a blast. There was no fighting just lots of energy (dancing!) and good fun. After all save Leo had been picked up we shared one last surprise with them: Leo- Mahlon's best bud- was staying the night! They spent the rest of the evening working their way through Star Wars IV, V, and VI while I toasted myself with a glass (or two) of wine.

2011-03-02T14:56:00.003-05:00

Thing 2 Is A Punk Rocker...

Today is Dr Seuss Read Across America at school. After Lizzie took off her red Thing 2 shirt I couldn't get "Gina is a punk rocker" out of my head. Now you can't either...you're welcome.

2011-03-01T12:57:00.002-05:00

The New Dress

I think she likes it. Thank You, Grandma Pam!

2011-02-22T18:19:00.000-05:00

WIP

I'm currently working on updating the blog....fixing templates, picture resolutions, links, etc... I'll be back with the program shortly.

But just in case you were wondering, the birthday was a success...lego cake pops and all... details may one day be coming.

2011-02-14T11:49:00.004-05:00

Love

Happy Valentine's Day.

2011-02-11T19:21:00.002-05:00

Cry For Help...

With T-9 days till Lego Birthday an intervention may be in order...

2011-02-08T16:36:00.001-05:00

Hear, See, Speak...No Evil

A quick pic from San Francisco. In reality, Mahlon can hear no parental reprimands...like, don't hit your sister.

2011-02-02T14:28:00.002-05:00

Hello February

I'm happy to have that pesky resolution-making-month January done with. I can get on with living without feeling pressured to raise myself up to some higher standard. But dang if I didn't fall victim and buy that Groupon for Boot Camp a few weeks back. Last night was class #1. Seriously, with an impending ice-storm headed our way, my friend and I met with instructor Reggie in a desolate park on the fringe of Georgetown for some resolution burn. It was dark. It was cold. It was sleeting. But we did it. Round 2 is tonight. Time to pop another Ibuprofen...

2011-01-31T13:40:00.002-05:00

Evil Minion...

He can't quite wrap his head around the word "Tomorrow." "Tomorrow! Wait, you mean after we go to bed this night and wake up and the sun comes out, that's tomorrow?" he interrupts every time I say the word. But he correctly inserted "Evil Minion" into a sentence while I was dressing him and his sister for some snow play. "Why are you dressing us in these?! What? Are we evil minions?"

2011-01-26T14:11:00.001-05:00

Taking Out The Trash...

In preparation for this afternoon/tonight's snowstorm, I took out the trash. The icy rain from the night before had knocked down some of the last leaves on the Japanese Maple and it struck me as pretty. A bright shot of color on a dark dreary day while doing a mundane chore...

Yes, Chris, believe it or not, I do take the trash out...even if it means it takes me 4 times as long because I have to photograph it! Is it weird that I like taking pictures of our alley? Don't answer that.

2011-01-25T14:38:00.000-05:00

Playing...

Lizzie had a playdate last week. Her first. Ever. She had a grand old time showing her little girlfriend her trunk filled with treasure, that would be her trunk filled with princess dresses. Lizzie, of course, wore the 'ballerina' dress. She has worn it every single day since she got it as a birthday gift last November. Up in the closet I found these two umbrellas from Japan. It seemed like just the right time to pull them out. Thankfully it was on a balmy (read 40 deg) day. While the girls played, I played with my camera. Honestly, the harder I work at figuring it all out the more elusive taking a decent picture becomes. Oh, and post processing! It kicks my butt every time.

2011-01-18T13:29:00.001-05:00

Ice Cold

Last night's icy storm delayed school by two hours this morning: even so, we were still late. Co-op was closed so after dropping M we came home and I pulled out the camera. Thus, pictures of L minus M. It has nothing to do with favorites or who is loved more... If I had pulled the camera out sooner there would have been a picture of M too... only he would have been shoveling...

2011-01-14T16:18:00.000-05:00

Happy Girl

Happy Friday

2011-01-13T12:00:00.001-05:00

Ruffled Heart Tee

Last year I bought two shirts from GAP kids because... well... they were on sale 2 for however much. With the first I made my niece this birthday shirt and then a whole year past and I never did anything with the second-- perhaps because I didn't know anyone that would fit it. So, when her birthday rolled around right after the holidays as it does every year, I had a fresh happy GAP tee ready for some embellishing. Unfortunately my creative juices weren't really flowing and I only was able to take some white jersey I had left over from another project (long since abandoned) and turn it into this ruffled heart. Sadly, it's hard to take pictures like this...

So when my 5-year old walked past I put him to work.

He wasn't too thrilled.

Not too thrilled at all...

Before getting it in the mail (on time!) I stitched up a bright little fabric bag for it. I even found a Happy Birthday balloon charm in my stash. Seriously, I've had these charms since way before I was married. The balloon charm would have actually worked better with last years gift..

My sister-in-law asked if a birthday shirt was now a tradition... guess I better get down to the GAP kids shirt sale...

2011-01-11T15:06:00.002-05:00

Tea Time...

I didn't go (thankfully) overboard on the handmade Christmas like I did last year. But, still, a few items were made before the clock struck Christmas morning-- like this felt food set for Lizzie. There was no theme for the food in Lizzie's market basket other than my whim and what seemed the absolutely easiest thing to make. To be honest, they were all pretty simple to put together but the farfalle must be about the simplest thing in the world to make (cut rectangle, trim edges with pinking shears (or zig zag scissors as we call them!), and stitch the middle.) This is where I found most of my inspiration: One Crafty Place's Felt Food Round-Up, Ohdeedoh's Free Felt Food Tutorials and Skip To My Lou's Making Donuts.