Isn't she adorable? This is sweet CJ wearing a prototype of an apron for Marta's Cuban American Kitchen. Her grandma is my best friend and a dedicated lover of all things Cuban, but especially Cuban food. I get such a kick out of this. Some of my very first memories involve helping in the kitchen and of course, the greatest, most fun part was ...
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Feliz Navidad
Me: Can you guys do a 30-second Noche Buena commercial spot? Them: Umm. . . Duh! Watch this . . .I want to wish all of you my very faithful blog visitors (whom I totally consider my Big, Fat, Extended Cuban-Cyberspace Family, because I'm kind of a dork like that =D) a very, very Merry Christmas. Feliz Navidad y Prospero Año ...
Let’s talk about “pressure”
Isn't that a beautiful Pulpeta?? (Cuban "meatloaf" - although I'd just like to reiterate that it is nothing like American meatloaf and we just use the word "meatloaf" as a point of reference. There. I feel better now.) No. I didn't make it. (And yes, I totally admit it's much prettier than mine, but that's not important right ...
It’s a jungle out there.
My friend, Nora, has a fabulous husband named Brian. He is a visionary, an adventurer, an explorer. Nora is a wise and witty woman. She is stylish and beautiful, thoughtful and intelligent. Together they are raising two amazing young men, Adrian and Ivan (who will henceforth be known as The Monkeys) here in this amazing house in the middle ...
Thank YOU.
This blog is officially one year old today.Believe it.Yes, of course I'm celebrating (any excuse to have chocolate =D).But I also want to take a moment to thank you guys.You know who you are.You visit faithfully and even leave comments occasionally. Some of you don't comment at all, but I'm always grateful that you stop by. Still another ...
What the hip chicks are saying.
I was nine years old when I became an aunt for the first time. It was because of the birth of the first grandchild (who was in California) that my parents made the decision to move from Miami to the Left Coast. My dad's reasoning was that if the bearded dictator couldn't keep our family apart, certainly a simple thing like Geography was ...
“Give it up for . . . Chummy Caravan!”
I totally jacked this game from the lovely and talented Ms. Balou. Who would I be if I wasn't me?? Play nice, now. 1. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet & current car)Chummy Caravan 2.YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (fav icecream flavor, favorite cookie)Dulce de Leche Nilla Wafer (or is it pronounced "weifah?") 3. YOUR "FLY Guy/Girl" ...
Feeling the love.
So, I was feeling a little blue today. Probably just tired. The last few weeks have been so busy for us with celebrations and I probably just need some downtime. And you know how it is when you start feeling down and you start feeling sorry for yourself?So there I am having my very own Pity Party and thinking (or maybe I was praying, or maybe ...
El Morro in my heart…
This is a postcard of El Morro Beach in Laguna from the 1930's. This is El Morro Beach in Laguna today. As in... where we were literally swimming earlier TODAY. I love Laguna, not just because of the beautiful coves, white sand and picture perfect surf. I love that the city of Laguna Beach has a certain nostalgic charm. It feels like a throwback ...
“Five Random Facts” or “The Highlights of Marta’s OCD”
As if my blog wasn't already full of random and useless facts about me, I've been tagged by sweet Annie.And of course, I had to do an entire scrapbook page. Instead of eight random facts, I wrote five because that worked better with this layout. =D(and truthfully, it was a no-brainer because I had already done it - this is from a class I did last ...
