Sunday, April 22, 2018
#icollecttypewriters
Rich Nelson is in town
Saturday, April 21, 2018
Lots of weekend baking
I made Milk Bar corn cookies, blueberry orange muffins (shown here), a Texas sheet cake, and more blueberry orange muffins. When I made these muffins I didn't read the recipe all the way through (rookie mistake). Oops! Does that mean I made them wrong or I made up my own recipe?!? #cantstopbaking #ilovetobake
Hired help
Friday, April 20, 2018
$10 shirt at Target
Thursday, April 19, 2018
Chappaquiddick take 2
I saw it a few weeks ago but ended up sleeping through some of the movie. #embarrassing I went back tonight (to an earlier show) and whether you sleep through the movie or not it's a very, very, very sad story. #moviepass Hey @elisabethbeutler I didn't see you. Tell me what parts you're in and I'll watch it again.
#subwayreading
This is what I'm currently reading and enjoying. From Amazon:
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The
complex, deeply binding relationship between mothers and daughters is brought
vividly to life in Katie Hafner’s remarkable memoir, an exploration of the year
she and her mother, Helen, spent working through, and triumphing over, a
lifetime of unresolved emotions.
Dreaming of a “year in Provence” with her mother, Katie urges Helen to move to San Francisco to live with her and Zoë, Katie’s teenage daughter. Katie and Zoë had become a mother-daughter team, strong enough, Katie thought, to absorb the arrival of a seventy-seven-year-old woman set in her ways.
Filled with fairy-tale hope that she and her mother would become friends, and that Helen would grow close to her exceptional granddaughter, Katie embarked on an experiment in intergenerational living that she would soon discover was filled with land mines: memories of her parents’ painful divorce, of her mother’s drinking, of dislocating moves back and forth across the country, and of Katie’s own widowhood and bumpy recovery. Helen, for her part, was also holding difficult issues at bay.
How these three women from such different generations learn to navigate their challenging, turbulent, and ultimately healing journey together makes for riveting reading. By turns heartbreaking and funny—and always insightful—Katie Hafner’s brave and loving book answers questions about the universal truths of family that are central to the lives of so many.
Dreaming of a “year in Provence” with her mother, Katie urges Helen to move to San Francisco to live with her and Zoë, Katie’s teenage daughter. Katie and Zoë had become a mother-daughter team, strong enough, Katie thought, to absorb the arrival of a seventy-seven-year-old woman set in her ways.
Filled with fairy-tale hope that she and her mother would become friends, and that Helen would grow close to her exceptional granddaughter, Katie embarked on an experiment in intergenerational living that she would soon discover was filled with land mines: memories of her parents’ painful divorce, of her mother’s drinking, of dislocating moves back and forth across the country, and of Katie’s own widowhood and bumpy recovery. Helen, for her part, was also holding difficult issues at bay.
How these three women from such different generations learn to navigate their challenging, turbulent, and ultimately healing journey together makes for riveting reading. By turns heartbreaking and funny—and always insightful—Katie Hafner’s brave and loving book answers questions about the universal truths of family that are central to the lives of so many.
Wednesday, April 18, 2018
Tuesday, April 17, 2018
Monday, April 16, 2018
The Big Dog
If I could have one do-over day it would be today and I wouldn't take my big camera ("the big dog") to the rainy Boston Marathon. It ended up in about a cup of water in my camera bag. It's my own fault but I'm devastated. I rushed it to the camera shop this afternoon and I'll know tomorrow if it's repairable. #yesthatiswaterinmylens
Emily Raymond
Sunday, April 15, 2018
4th time is a charm
I've driven past this red barn the 4 times I've gone to Woodmans in the last 6 weeks and finally stopped today to get a photo. I couldn't get much closer than this but I actually love this photo. Thanks for stopping, @nyc_morgan! #nophotographicregrets #epramblesaroundnewengland2018 #caniliveinthatbarn #futurephotocard
Saturday, April 14, 2018
Vintage hankies
Friday, April 13, 2018
Weird cravings after not really eating for 4 days
Add a cheesesteak (that I devoured while driving) to the list and there are 2 apples that you can't see. I know; weird. I spoke with a nurse this afternoon and she said it's too late for medicine so drink lots of fluids and watch Netflix. At least I didn't have to fork over a co-pay for that advice. Movie recs, anyone? Or jeepers, I guess I should be watching the Olympics. #feelingbetterfinally
Thursday, April 12, 2018
Tuesday, April 10, 2018
Dinner groups
Our ward had dinner groups tonight and our hostess Birgit chose a Hawaiian theme. I took a fruit salad (boring) and the Inouyes brought Spam sushi (not boring). The meal was delicious. Especially the "epic fail" (as they say) huapia pie that @marisa.rascon made which means it wasn't really an epic fail. It was just soupy. #arlingtonwardfriendsareforever
Monday, April 09, 2018
Sisters dinner
I had the Sisters over for dinner last night (Upper Crust Pizza). I had no time to get fruit so I told them we were having a "college dinner" (just pizza and lemonade). I was in such a rotten mood when I got home (subway delays) that I told them not to ask me about my mission plan or to invite anyone to church and they could give me a 30 second message. #forreals #worstmormonever
Sunday, April 01, 2018
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