First things first: Thank you so much for all the love and kind words about our happy news!
We had great luck at this week’s farmers market at Crescent Ridge. The farm animals were out and about, the weather was perfect, and we scored some really beautiful produce.
Eggs for Nick (and eggshells for me to grow little plants in)
Raspberries, blueberries and and a basket of “pretty uglies” tomatoes from Ward’s Berry Farm
Peaches and peppers from Silvia Farms
Needless to say, we also got ice cream. With sprinkles.
We’ve already done some serious damage on the berries, but the rest will go into breakfast parfaits and a blueberry + thyme lemonade I’ve been dreaming about (probably the most pregnant thing I’ve said today). I’m also planning on a tomato tart and 900 Caprese salads. As for the peppers, they are almost too pretty to eat. Almost.
Anywaaaay…. I hope your week is off to a lovely, delicious start. To quote my animal-obsessed child, “Bye, goats. I love you.”
We’ve kept the happiest news under wraps (and oversized teeshirts) for long enough…
I am thrilled to share that Grace will be a big sister this December. Nick and I are over the moon. Grace doesn’t really know what’s going on (but she appreciates the balloons). And Clark, welp… he’s taking a nap.
This wonderful life just keeps getting better.
Oh and yes… those blue balloons mean we’re having a boy! Yayayayayay.
Take it from your friendly neighborhood not-a-meteorologist: It is hot as blazes today. I slowed things down a bit at bootcamp this morning, but I’m not sure it made much of a difference. By the time Grace and I got home, we were both ridiculously sweaty and in need of an extra nutritious lazy summer lunch: Popsicles, raspberries and lots of water.
Now that I’m feeling rehydrated and somewhat normal, let’s revisit the weekend according to Instagram.
There is no point to this photo, except that I am obsessed with my dog. Clark has been extra patient and playful with Grace lately, and I think he’s finally back to his usual self after a not-so-usual winter. The poor little guy had emergency spinal surgery at the end of February, was on bedrest for six weeks and is still waiting for most of his back fur to regrow. It’s sort of like built-in air conditioning, but looks… weird nonetheless. Nick recently found the breeder’s new website (she was sort of MIA for a while, which fits the bill)– the last thing we need right now is a puppy, but there were three that looked so much like baby Clark that I almost tried to convince Nick this was a good idea. ‘Tis not.
I know I need to get over myself (and I mostly did this weekend), but as long as we’ve lived in Southie (and in the past two years, right on the water), I couldn’t bring myself to swim at Carson Beach. Supposedly the beaches in Southie are cleaner than Miami Beach, but… what does that even mean? Long story short: We all went swimming on Sunday. And it was actually kind of nice. So that’s that.
Sunday was National Ice Cream Day. I don’t know where this crap comes from, but I am happy to celebrate anything that involves sprinkles.
This poodle is one of Grace’s new best friends. As previously mentioned, she is a miniature dog whisperer. They flock to her (when she is not chasing them).
We went for a nice, long walk with my sister in Charlestown on Sunday (which is where we encountered the poodle), strolling through Paul Revere Park and through the Navy Yard.
My first Google Express delivery arrived on Saturday afternoon. We each received a gift code at last Tuesday’s dinner at Serafina to try out the service, and I’ve got to say, I’m impressed. I’ve got a gift code to share with you (please see below), too. The hardest part for me was deciding what to order. I originally planned to go with diapers (boring, but necessary), but Grace’s size wasn’t available… which was just the motivation I needed to order a few fun things instead. I love that you can purchase from multiple retailers in the same order. I ordered some moisturizer and my favorite eye shadow from Ulta, and Go Set a Watchman and a grown-up coloring book from Barnes + Noble. Everything was delivered the next day (in adorable packaging) during the delivery window I reserved. I can see this service being perfect for last minute gifts or entertaining (in addition to household staples) and would love to hear if you have or planned to order from Google Express.
And a leftover from Thursday: Why bring a teddy bear to a teddy bear picnic when you can bring a sloth? Exactly.
Here are the details for Google Express:
Now through August 2nd, use the code EXPRESSBOSTON to receive $25 off your first purchase with Google Express (limited to the first 2,500 users; please note it is stated in your cart when paying that Google Express may need to authorize payment method for the total amount of your order without the promotional credit, but the promotional credit will be reflected in the amount actually charged to your payment method.
This morning, we took a little drive down 95 to check out the farmers market at Crescent Ridge in Sharon. I was on a tomato mission (our deck tomatoes are still a week or so away from ripening), but our first stop was to see the cows.
It’s been raining off and on all day, so we didn’t last too long, but we did manage to pick up lunch (and dessert x2) and a few things from several vendors. Oh, and we unexpectedly ran into two local celebrities… my parents. Grace was quite pleased!
Raspberries and heirloom tomatoes from Ward’s Berry Farm
Corn from E.L. Silvia Farms
Whoopie pies from… Making Whoopie
Pretzel roll sandwiches from Swissbakers
Fresh eggs (Nick eats them… I attempt to grow succulents in their shells, it’s how we roll)
Beef (Nick eats it… I make no attempts to grow anything anywhere near it)
And… ice cream from Crescent Ridge (obvi)
Not bad for a rainy Saturday at the farmers market, eh? The market is open 11-2 on Saturdays through the end of October. No guarantees about my parents being there… but you never know.
From cocktails to valet parking, dinner to a beautifully curated gift basket and vase of flowers, Google Express really treated us. They even had a professional photographer on hand, so I stashed my camera in my clutch (hallelujah for leaving the diaper bag at home) and just enjoyed myself. All the gorgeous photos in this post were taken by the talented Briana Moore (thank you!). Side note: I’m feeling motivated to step up my photography game. Big time motivated.
Photo by Briana Moore
The whole event was beautifully designed, but you’ll probably not be surprised that I gravitated first to the flowers. In addition to an incredible living wall featuring spring roses and orchids, our dining table was lined with centerpieces that reminded me a lot of my bridal bouquet.
Photo by Briana Moore
I hadn’t been to Serafina before, but I know we will be heading back soon. It’s just a block from South Station (and a five minute drive from our place) and the food, atmosphere and service were fantastic. We dined in a private space on the lower level, which I have a feeling would be perfect for a shower or rehearsal dinner.
Dinner itself was delicious (and looked as good as it tasted). I was happily surprised to see the entire menu was vegetarian, and noticed Serafina was great about accommodating special diets and allergies.
Photo by Briana Moore
Photo by Briana Moore
Photo by Briana Moore
By the time dessert arrived, I could only manage a few bites, but that creme brulee was divine.
First course: Caprese | Imported Italian fior di latte mozzarella, sliced tomatoes, basil
Main course: Ravioli al tartufo nero | Homemade black truffle ravioli, touch of butter
Dessert: Creme brulee | With a touch of limoncello
Even better than the food was the company. During the cocktail hour, I had a chance to catch up with my pals Tina and Alex and loved meeting and chatting with Liz, SanTara and Kim over dinner. The event was hosted by Amber of Barefoot Blonde, who shared her experience with Google Express and chose a few of her favorite Google Express items for our adorable parting gift (each basket was personalized with our last names — the event was full of beautiful details like this).
Photo by Briana Moore
We also received a gift code to try Google Express for ourselves. I’m having a hard time deciding where to start (there are quite a few retailers in the Boston area to choose from), but I’ve yet to pick up a copy of Go Set a Watchman, so that might be a good start. I’m sure we’re also running low on diapers… and one can never have too many shades of Essie polish. Right? Right.
Photo by Briana Moore
I’ll be sure to let you know what I ended up ordering and what the experience was like, and I’ll also have a gift code to share with you! In the meantime, I’m off to finally start reading my camera manual…. Thanks for the lovely evening, Google Express!
Also On Tap for Today:
Taking Grace and her stuffed sloth to a Teddy Bear Picnic (I like her style)
I can’t help but think this beautiful stretch of weather we’re having in Boston is reward for the winter that nearly did us all in. We certainly earned our beach days this year. Here’s how we spent some of that sunshine this weekend.
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Technically… this was from this morning. Also true: The days sort of blend together now that I’m at home. Bootcamp was canceled this morning, so Grace and I logged a few miles at Castle Island. Boats, puppies and old people are our jam.
We’ve been living out of a beach bag lately. I’ll share a few of our essentials later this week, but I wanted to be sure to share a little offer from the lovely folks at Block Island Organics. Use the code ‘elizabeth’ to save 15% on their site this week. With so many options available for sunscreen and sunblock, I’ve been making an extra effort this summer to make better choices for me and our family. To learn more about sun safety and how to choose the best sunscreen for you, I recommend checking out their Smart Suncare section. [P.S. I can’t type “Block Island Organics” without singing the Sail away on the Block Island Ferry jingle…]
Fresh mozzarella + summer tomatoes + basil from the deck = Every, single meal.
Nick has been giving our usual green juice a summer kick by topping each jar off with coconut water. It’s really, really good (go do it).
Speaking of drinks, I was super excited (and yes… this is the kind of thing that excites me these days) to find Crescent Ridge milk at Whole Foods Market in the South End this weekend. Growing up, we had Crescent Ridge delivered to our house each week. The milk man would leave the same glass bottles in a refrigerator box outside our house. Oh and for the record: I am 33, not 103… and grew up in a suburb outside the city, not in a little house on the prairie. I promise this sort of thing really did (and still does, I think?) happen. Regardless, I had my Sunday morning chai latte with a little Crescent Ridge and a trip down memory lane. Also: I love those glass bottles.
This little lady is my heart in a hat.
My younger brother (and one of Grace’s four favorite uncles) celebrated his birthday this weekend. We love you, little buddy!
You can see the full (3 second) video on Instagram, but essentially… this is dog jumping into a pool at a competition across the street from our house. After seeing the tents and stands set up on Friday for the Purina Pro Plan Incredible Dog Challenge, I knew we needed to check it out. It was super entertaining… and sort of like Best in Show IRL.
Our deck herb plants are officially out of control. We’ve got Italian basil, purple basil, spicy basil, chives, rosemary and lemon thyme to put to good use this week. I’m starting with a little green goddess dressing and roasted potatoes with thyme.
A little nap time project in the works. I didn’t get much drawing or painting done this week, but have been sneaking in little bouts of creativity when the mood (and 10 minutes) strikes.
Same goes for most animals (real or not, in our neighborhood or not). Grace loves just about anything with four legs, especially all the friendly farm animals at Drumlin Farm. I swear our Audubon membership was some of the best money I’ve spent.
Who needs a vacation alarm clock (set for 3 hours earlier than you desire to wake up), when you have a toddler at the foot of your bed?
I woke up like this. With Grace pinching my toes and yelling, “Hellooooo!”
In an effort to spare the rest of our family the 4:30 wake-up call over the 4th of July weekend, we snuck out for some early morning walks down to the beach. The Cape might be my favorite place on Earth. Except for the place where they make popcorn (I’ve never been to a popcorn factory, but I just know it’s magical).
Not a bad way to start the day.
We covered 3.5 miles on Friday on our own, and 2.5 miles on Saturday with my brother and sister-in-law and their own mini-human alarm clock, my niece.
6 AM pajama parties on the beach are the best.
And with the entire world still sleeping, we had the beach to ourselves and our pick of the prettiest shells.
Any day we are lucky enough to wake up at the Cape (even if it’s at 4 AM), we are lucky enough.
This week I got got down to (messy) business a bit earlier than usual. Most weeks, I spread out my art journaling over the better part of the week and wrap things up just in time for my Get Messy Thursdays post to go up. With the holiday weekend upon us, however, I gave myself a time limit (1.5 hours on Tuesday) and let the creative vibes and liquid acrylics flow.
This is where the mess happens. Believe it or not, all that crap tucks away neatly into a little handled container I found on clearance at Target. It’s like the Transformers of art storage. Except less cool.
Materials used: [left side] Sakura watercolor paints and a white gel pen (forever obsessed); [right side] Sakura watercolor paints, water brush, Sharpie pen
I made the right hand page on Friday afternoon, shortly after the Supreme Court declared same-sex marriage legal in all 50 states. I cried happily as I listened to President Obama’s statement on the radio on my way home from working out (and man… later the same day, I would cry not so happily, listening to the President sing Amazing Grace in Charleston, South Carolina) and as soon as Grace went down for her nap, I broke out my watercolors and pens and started doodling. What a powerful, moving day. Love is love.
“God wants us to love. And not a twisted , crabbed, narrow tolerance, which often comes in the guise of condemnations, instructions and admonitions that try to masquerade as love, but actual love… Love first. Everything else later. In fact, everything else is meaningless without love.” –Fr. James Martin, S.J.
I added the left hand page on Tuesday. The quote is from a statement Fr. Jim Martin, S.J. made about the Catholic response to gay marriage. For me, being Catholic is as much a part of my identity as my (mostly — sometimes I think I am more liberal than I really am) liberal social views– they go hand in hand. And they’re rooted in a desire to see both God and good in all things, in all people. So when I read Fr. Martin’s statement, I was like, Yessssssssss.
Materials used: Extra-sharp, extra-unsafe scissors; black gesso; magazine clippings(the letters are from an article about seaweed farming in Ireland… okay); Faber Castel gelatos; waterbrush; palette knife.
So it’s been a month since I left my job, and though they’ve been few and far between, I’m still fielding emails and calls from the office. The other day it was one about a grant from 2007. I wracked my brain, but could not (and still can’t) remember the last name of the development officer I worked with on that project. Part of me was like, “Let it go, that was… how ever many years ago 2007 was.” But another part of me was like, “OHMYWORD! You are suffering memory loss! Your brain is disintegrating! You are not playing enough Suduko! You spend most of your day attempting to converse with a 17-month-old child and a six-year-old French bulldog!”
One of this week’s Get Messy prompts was to use hand-cut letters from a magazine, photo, etc. This seemed like a good exercise for my potentially aging brain. I free cut them (no drawing letters ahead of time) and let me just say… not easy. Once I got a few letters down, I tried to switch to my left hand, and managed to almost cut my other hand with the scissors… so I put a stop to that (safety first, brain health second).
I filled in the gelato circles with a few adventurous bucket list items. Is it weird that I really want to visit Mount Rushmore?
Materials used: Magazine clipping; Scotch masking tape with a ruler pattern (love this); Sakura watercolors; Micron pen
As sort of a foil to making plans and keeping a bucket list, I made this quick page using a photo of a man praying and a teaching from Buddha about dwelling in the present. I could stand to work on being more mindful. Like… a lot.
Materials used: Papernerd cutouts; Golden high flow acrylic paint; palette knife; white Faber Castell oil paint pen; blue Micron pen
This last page was really fun to make. I used cutouts from Nina’s printable (she shared a little challenge on the Get Messy instagram account) and threw together an abstract background in response to one of this week’s art prompts. I love how beautifully liquid acrylics blend. I almost never use red (I once had a flaming red rental car and was all, Everyone is staring at me!), but really like how it turned out here.
One of the many advantages to being home these days is the opportunity to take my workouts outside. In addition to long walks and short runs at Castle Island (who can beat that view?), Grace and I recently started joining my sister-in-law and friends for a stroller-friendly bootcamp a few mornings a week.
I am absolutely loving it. It’s exactly the structure and community I’ve been craving. I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun working out, and it certainly helps having a cute little spectator cheering me on. After having spent most of the winter cooped up inside, though, it’s taken me a while to get my act together in prepping for these workouts. From sunscreen and plenty of water, to diaper stuff, toys and snacks (Grace snacks while I work out… I think she has the right idea), to a yoga mat and resistance bands, I’m bound to forget something.
After falling for nearly every product inside the Hello, Beauty! bag from Whole Foods Market, I was so excited to hear that they would be releasing a second bag, filled with Whole Body products, just in time for summer…. and just in time for me to stop making a second or third trip back inside our condo before bootcamp.
My lovely friends at Whole Foods Market River Street in Cambridge hooked me up with a complimentary Ready for Action bag to preview before they are available in stores on Saturday… aaaand I’ve got one for you, too!
Each Ready for Action bag contains a carefully curated collection: sunscreen, aloe, Toms of Maine deodorant, arnica gel, Nuun electrolyte tablets and superfood shake mixes, along with coupons for other great products. And the bag itself is really cheery. It is hand-printed bag by RIJI Green, a company committed to ending human trafficking. It’s perfect for storing sunscreen and snacks (clearly, we are all about the snacks) in your beach or gym bag.
When it comes to active living, our local Whole Foods Market really is a one-stop shop. I know the products and ingredients on the shelves are going to be safe and family-friendly, which I can’t necessarily say about so-called nutrition and supplement stores.
I couldn’t wait to put the Goddess Garden Organics Natural Sunscreen and Boiron Arnicare Gel to good use during this week’s workouts, and I’m looking forward to mixing the Amazing Grass vanilla chai Amazing Meal into my next shake.
You can pick up a Ready for Action bag for just $12 (it is valued at $50) tomorrow, Saturday June 27th at 10 AM at your local U.S. Whole Foods Market store, in the Whole Body department.
Ready for Action giveaway
I’m excited to share a Ready for Action bag with one U.S. reader. To enter, please comment below. A winner (though… you’re, like, all winners… and don’t you forget it) will be randomly selected on Tuesday, June 30th.
On Wednesdays, we wear pink. And on Thursdays, we get messy.
I tried to tackle, in some form or fashion, each of this week’s prompts from the Get Messy Art Journal program (it’s never too late to join!) while limiting the supplies I used– a couple pens, some watercolors, a few stamps and some old magazines.
After last week’s go at a new sketchbook, it’s clear the pages weren’t holding up to all that paint and water. I decided to use up the last few pages in my original sketchbook… and then light a candle or sprinkle some crystals or maybe just search Amazon for an hour in search of a thick bound book of watercolor paper that can lay flat– preferably one that doesn’t have a spiral binding and isn’t ugly. I’m putting that out into the Universe and will report back on whether or not the so-called Law of Attraction applies to paper. On to this week’s pages (and… this week’s jams!).
Get Messy Thursdays | Adventure, Week 4
Materials used: Watercolor paper, Sakura watercolor paints, Sakura white gel pen (my favorite thing, like, ever), magazine tear-outs, a map from a recent Audubon sanctuary visit, tracing paper, glue stick
So one of this week’s prompts called for writing a poem about wanderlust. The last time I wrote a poem, it was in memory of my parents’ deceased parrot. It was sort of a morbid joke, and it was really funny. (I am the sort of person who ruins being funny, though, by being all… I’m so funny, right? Right?!) Needless to say, my poetry skills are rusty, at best. And I can’t say I’ve been feeling especially wanderlusty (not a word, going to use it regardless) lately. So I wrote about that.
If I end up growing very serious, wearing a beret and performing this piece of crap at the world championship poetry slam… you can say you knew me when. Or whatever. The accompanying page was in response for the prompt that called for no scissors + at least 5 piece of paper. I started out by following the rules, and then carefully cut out a Taj Mahal and tucked it in between the rip-outs. I sort of love how it turned out.
Materials used: Magazine clippings, washi tape, letter stamps (small letters are from the Dollar Spot at Target, larger letters are from a Studio Calico set), Micron pen (black, size 01), tracing paper, Sakura watercolors, 3M self-laminating pouch
I was sort of on a roll when it came to ripping pages out of magazines and quickly threw together this collage. The stamped words are lyrics from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young’s “Teach Your Children.” I read somewhere that Graham Nash wrote the song after seeing a photo of a child holding a toy grenade, and thinking about how susceptible children are to messages about violence and war. And so as happy as this page feels, I wasn’t feeling especially happy when I made it. Earlier this month, a sixteen-year-old in Dorchester was shot and killed while riding his bike — a sixteen-year-old and a fourteen-year-old have been charged with his murder. These are children. Even if we disagree about the need for gun control, I hope we can at least agree that enough is enough. Our children deserve so much better.
When I think about what I want to teach Grace, I think about how I could be a better role model for her. I think a lot about how I hope she will view and treat other people. Above all, I want her to be compassionate. I want her to have a generous spirit. And I don’t want her to be afraid.
I tried to find a good photo of figures to trace for one of this week’s art prompts, but um… why are most magazine photos of people so awkward or provocative or weird? There was a spread on bathing suits in Marie Claire that should have been perfect… but the models all looked mad. And I got distracted by that. And then I ate a bowl of popcorn. After that, I quickly traced these eyes (from an article about adult acne products, of all things) and filled them in with some watercolors. I didn’t really have any place to stick ’em, so (I am sure you know where this is going), I laminated them and made a bookmark.
My last page was fast and simple (and not fueled by any underlying rage against America’s gun lobby). I’ve been making a running list of things I want to do this summer, places I want to visit, and projects I want to take on. This was a little (metallic) note to self. Just go.
This week’s jams
Oh, and because music is a key part of my creative process (alongside giant bowls of popcorn), I though you might like a peek at what I was listening to while making a mess: