There's a little man-made lake near our home. I used to push Jonathan around it in his stroller as Lucy would lead us on her tricycle. Today they were racing. Jonathan, on his bike, easily lapping Lucy on her rollerblades. My mom? Amy and I took turns walking her from shaded bench to shaded bench. The kids would stop and greet her after each ...
Color me happy
When we were little, my mom would do the family grocery shopping on Friday nights. Because I am Cuban and female, I was being groomed at a young age to be a wife. So we girls always had to be involved in the food preparation process:We helped create menus for the week, made up grocery lists, and took turns making dinner for our family of 8. ...
What I know
I make them take this same picture with me over and over. Every single time we go to Disneyland.And we go a lot. The beauty is that they do it.Every time.For me. My girls are pretty easy.They love being on both sides of the camera. The boys, however, take some coaxing. I know that the things that I insist on documenting now will be meaningful to ...
Move over, Rachael Ray…
I can cook. But I'm so NOT a foodie.But I am Cuban...And I like to eat (especially Cuban food). Therefore: I cook. =D Val has very graciously invited me to come over and cook at Babalu every other Thursday.Today I'm making "Crockpot Ajiaco Criollo". (Ah-Hee-Ah-Co Cree-Oh-Yo) I'll bet Nitza is rolling over in her grave right ...
“Thank you, Mrs. Darby!”
They've been ringing my doorbell all afternoon. I guess I'm just a sucker for their sweet gap-toothed smiles. And those cute little brown vests. And there are about a dozen of them on my street. And Eric really loves those Thin Mints. ;-) (if this keeps up, I may be able to construct a rudimentary barricade out of GS cookie boxes...) ...
A knight to remember
I warned you about this. I swear. She really did want to go to Medieval Times.So I grabbed my boys, and Helen & Daisy (they are always game for an adventure). Okay, guys...Let's pretend we're the "make-a-wish-foundation" and let's do this nice thing for your grandmother, ok? We wore the silly crowns. And ate the food with our ...
Do you hear what I hear?
No random music playing in different rooms. No recreational arguments. No ring tones. No doors slamming. No noise? No kids in the house. No way am I turning down a glass of wine tonight. ;-) ...
93 bottles of beer on the wall…
You would think that a birthday celebration for a 93 year old would be a little tame.Not when my mom is involved. Lots of food. Lots of people. A regular cake? Not for Luz .... "panetela borracha" - translates to "drunken cake." (the key is to make it with sweet vermouth instead of rum - gives it just the right flavor, but ...
I’m Luz’s Daughter
Today my mom turns 93. Last year we thought it would be fun to throw her a surprise party. When she came through the door and we yelled "Sorpresa!" we had a moment where it occurred to us it might not have been such a great idea to surprise the 92 year old like this. LOL But she loved it and immediately rose to the ...
I hear voices
It's morning and it's 9-ish.And I'm still in my PJ's.Shocking. I know. An internal voice - more like an inner-nazi protests. ("PJ's?? It's after 9 am!!") I don't usually do this, so now my inner-nazi is bludgeoning me with shoulds. ("You should really double check your to-do list for this week!") Reviewing my to-do list, I see ...
