Showing posts with label Beverly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beverly. Show all posts
Friday, April 10, 2015
emmy {1}
After all that, there doesn't seem to be much need for words! Sweet Emmy is the daughter of an end-of-college/post-college roommate and dear dear love of mine, Yorgos, and she just turned one. Her mama Erica is a super talented florist and put on a really sweet party {see detail photos here on Erica's site}. There was so much food that Erica filled doggie bags for my kids... that last shot of her is one Bob took while waiting for his goodies.
Emmy is about seven weeks older than Maisy and this was their second play date; I like to think they'll be great friends one day. Maisy received a very informative stair climbing lesson, "a tiny person like me can do that!" being the main information transmitted, I think... enough to inspire her up onto the first step.
Bobby and Owen both fell in love with Emmy upon first sight, as they do with every little girl; Bobby promptly renamed his baby doll after her.
Emmy, thank you so much for having us at your party! We love you!
Friday, July 26, 2013
does a spur of the moment weekend away to see a rock show make you feel like you're still cool post-kids?
a song... one of my favorite jams right now... to enjoy through the photos
Now let's see...
You decide at the last second to pack up the kids in the car and take them to Boston for the night and then to Beverly for a family friendly Caspian show in the street. COOL
You let the kids totally live it up in the hotel room. COOL
In the morning, you forgo doing anything interesting in Boston because you forgot to bring the stroller and your kids are heavy little buggers with tiny legs and independent/irrational spirits. NOT COOL
You drive up to the North Shore to take the kids to the beach, but really it's a crappy day and for convenience's sake you take them to the closest beach to your next destination, which also happens to be one of the ugliest grossest beaches ever on such a gray day. NOT COOL
You may or may not be able to ignore the temperature of the air and the water and all that stuff floating in it and the sharp rocks and shells and all those clouds which would prevent the sun from properly drying you off afterwards and swim in the ocean with your kids. Ben = COOL, Angie = NOT COOL
You drive past the house where you brought your first baby home from the hospital, play at the park you took him to all throughout his first year, and take a family photo on the steps where your water broke. COOL
You meet a friend at a picnic lunch at Long Hill with the Food Project Farm people, and after the kids eat they get to hold a giant worm, pet a cat, chase chickens and guinea fowl, and dig in the children's garden. COOL
You spend the rest of the afternoon holed up in your friend's apartment while the kids nap. NOT COOL
That evening you take the kids to a Caspian show in the street... COOL
...but spend the majority of your time there reeling in runaway boys and zero time enjoying the music or having a drink. NOT COOL
You stay at said concert an hour past bedtime and the kids totally lose it in the streets of Beverly. NOT COOL

You head over to a friend's house to put the kids to bed so you can chill with adult people you haven't seen in a while. COOL
You spend the next two hours trying to get the very tired kids to go the F to sleep, and you lose your cool at one or two of the kids in the process. NOT COOL
The children do both go to sleep eventually, and you stay up nice and late hanging out. COOL
The children then proceed to rise at dawn and you end up a zombie out of the house before your hosts are even awake. NOT COOL
You hit up a lovely park (Lynch) for some family adventure time. COOL
Another crappy beach makes you really wish you had gotten in the car as soon as everyone woke up and driven straight to Plum Island. NOT COOL
On the way home, you stop at a beautiful spot for some grandparent and cousin time. COOL
So... does a spur of the moment weekend away to see a rock show make you feel like you're still cool post-kids? No, definitely doesn't make you feel cool. But: just the act of trying does actually make you cool, whether you feel it or not. Feel me? (Although, I think we could manage to be a lot cooler if we traveled with an au pair, or better yet if we left the kids home!)
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