The boys and I had a nice lunch in the LA Arboretum today with Tutu.
We fed our leftover bread crusts to the mutant carp and Canada geese.
We do miss our number one Momma, though. She is enjoying a fabulous 24
hour vacay in Lompoc, CA.
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Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Picnic in the Arboretum
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Brunch at Milltown
Momma needed some time to herself, so Daddy and the boys went to
Milltown for a pint and brunch. Then we walked around Carrboro and
looked at the rail-related artifacts. Now we are all having a nice lie-
down.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Thank you, SWH
There is this "friend" of mine on Facebook who is really more of an idol. She is an artist whom I admire greatly and when I asked to be her friend, she accepted. Today, as I was browsing her page to view a recent sculpture of hers, I came across this quote:
" Even after all this time
The sun never says to the earth, "You owe me."
Look what happens with a love like that —It lights the whole sky.
~ Hafiz
I feel like this is an apt description of the love of a parent. Not necessarily a new parent like me, but a parent who has worked and sacrificed for years and years to help his or her child survive, develop, learn and flourish. I am only now realizing the difficult job that is parenthood. That my mom and dad never told me how hard it was (and I know I was a handful at times!) reveals how gracious and selfless that love can be.
" Even after all this time
The sun never says to the earth, "You owe me."
Look what happens with a love like that —It lights the whole sky.
~ Hafiz
I feel like this is an apt description of the love of a parent. Not necessarily a new parent like me, but a parent who has worked and sacrificed for years and years to help his or her child survive, develop, learn and flourish. I am only now realizing the difficult job that is parenthood. That my mom and dad never told me how hard it was (and I know I was a handful at times!) reveals how gracious and selfless that love can be.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Best Meal Ever: Last Night
Handmade corn tortillas from La Vaquita
Red cabbage (pour some boiling water and vinager on it in advance to soften it; then drain)
A's special sauce (mayo, cholula, chili powder, lime juice)
Lime juice
Cholula
Perfect avocado
Perfectly sauteed mahi mahi (salt, pepper, light flour dusting)
Secret ingredient: diced onion shoots
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
An Excerpt from my Great-Grandfather's Journal at Christmastime
"At Christmas time in Sweden there is always plenty to eat even in the poorest home, lutefisk, risgrynsgrot, surlimpa, and plenty of fresh meats as the farmers all butchered before Christmas and a little of the meat got into even the poorest hut."
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Why I Love my Wife
I'm sitting in the living room, working on an essay I have to write, and A is in the kitchen reading books to B. She knows I can hear her, so she says things she knows will make me laugh:
B, flipping the page: "Mommy, look. It's a miniature Schnauzer!"
A: "Yes. Isn't she cute?"
B: "Yes."
A: "Daddy's going to get Mommy a miniature Schnauzer for Valentine's day."
B, flipping the page: "Mommy, look. It's a miniature Schnauzer!"
A: "Yes. Isn't she cute?"
B: "Yes."
A: "Daddy's going to get Mommy a miniature Schnauzer for Valentine's day."
Monday, December 06, 2010
The Facebook Archive
One of my mother's cousins has been busy uploading photos from the family archive. I came across this one of my mother, her sister, and their parents in front of their house on Danby Avenue in Whittier. I would guess that my grandparents are about our age in this photo. I'm having a strong feeling of the uncanny now.
Saturday, December 04, 2010
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