Month: October 2010

Home Again

Thursday night we finagled a night off out of my parents and snuck out to the Hotel Cafe where our friends Alex and Angela {aka The Damnwells} were kicking off their month long residency. It was awesome.   I was a fan of Alex’s before we ever met, introduced to his music by one Ryan Reynolds (oops, sorry, dropped that name,… Read more →

Finally, a punching bag for my design lust.

Since I seem to like to spread myself thin like peanut butter and jelly lately (actually that’s a complete lie, I like to spread my PB & J thick and gooey) I’ve joined up doing a once-a-month Nursery Style post for the newly launched and super awesome Kidlet!    My beloved Miss Mandy of Harper’s Happenings launched this daily dose of… Read more →

Under foot.

That’s our house.  Well, technically we share it with these two lovely Spanish dudes named Reuben and Ramon.  It’s a duplex (like a house that’s split in two) and it was built in 1965 by a pair of architect brothers who married sisters and lived side by side in their little slice of heaven in the Valley. The place is… Read more →

How Big is Delilah?

Hi.   I’m Delilah Georgie.   Tomorrow, I will be one year old.   You know how you can tell? Because of my super fancy big-girl gladiator sandals. Seriously. Check these bad girls out: {And don’t they make my legs look shapely?   And isn’t it awesome how my parents gave me the WHOLE ENTIRE LIVING ROOM for my playroom?   Who needs grown up… Read more →

Absolutely Fabulous

My favorite purveyors of fabulous stationery, FABULOUS STATIONERY, has taken up residence here on The818 with a {fabulous} sidebar ad, and since I’m so excited to see their pretty pictures up on my site again, I thought I’d take a moment to point them out to you {fabulously}. They’ve just opened up their 1$ card shop, where you can purchase… Read more →

Flashback: T-Minus 1 week.

LOW RIDER {originally published October 1, 2009} Normally, I like to keep my belly self-portraits confined to the belly, but this week, in hopes that it will be the last picture I take, I thought I should record myself in all of my swollen glory – my engorged nose and sausage fingers are providing plenty of fuel for my raging… Read more →