Have you seen this? That is what Mod Tot’s Gregg Deal painted for Delilah. He wants to paint one for your kid, too FREE OF CHARGE. CLICK HERE to enter by 6pm PST tomorrow — Friday. {Yes, I’m throwing superstition to the wind and making it someone’s lucky day! Maybe yours!} UPDATE: Miss Priss? It’s all yours! Email me to… Read more →
Month: May 2011
Okay, I’m Officially Obsessed with Kid Music.
Delilah is a music fanatic, which in turn has made me a music fanatic…for music that gets her going. (OMG, did I tell you we started music class? I HAVE to do a post on the life-threatening cuteness of that.) Anyway, if she sees it, she drums on it, she plays it, she sings it…it’s amazing. I’ll attribute it to… Read more →
I’m not encouraging this.
My dear sweet Mother in Law Ann Marie is a certifiable Mickey fanatic. That’s Scott’s baby blanket that Dee’s appropriated. It looks like “the gene” may have skipped a generation. I think we’re in trouble. And also, THIS. Read more →
PurgeDayThursday on Monday…Again.
Look, it’s a series about me needing to get my shit together. I make no excuses for my tardiness beyond that. But I do still really want you guys to join me on this journey. Link up, okay lurkers? We’ve de-cluttered the dining room a bit and our table has become the family hub again. {Can I get a woot… Read more →
Happy Mother’s Day
I asked for rocks for Mother’s Day. Instead what I got was one of the most relaxing and charming afternoons of family fun I could have ever hoped for. And my parent’s haven’t even arrived with the pulled pork yet. Oh, and I did get my rocks. And in the process, since our yard is where grass goes to die,… Read more →
Let’s talk about our hair.
That’s me and the very rad Yuki from gavert|atelier Beverly Hills up there. I’m kind of obsessed with my hair right now. Ever since Cole worked her magic. Which is why when Joico asked me if I thought you guys would want to win this little prize pack for Mom’s Day, I was all ~ “Uh, who wouldn’t?” Here’s what… Read more →
The Seavers Were Liars
I grew up in a world, a certain faction of LA’s San Fernando Valley {AKA The818}, where there wasn’t a lot of raw truth being served up with the noodle kugel. I’m not saying my friends and family are a bunch of liars ~ obviously I’m not saying that ~ but when something went amiss in our world, there… Read more →
Y’all Ready For This?
Have I told you I kind of have a favorite artist? Well, I have a few, because I love me some art, but only if it’s really cool and not pretentious, if you know what I’m sayin’. (I’m saying art people can be pretentious. They know it, we know it, and now it’s been said.) Anyway, I have this… Read more →
Ding Dong.
I recently came across this old temple newsletter my Dad had pinned to a bulletin board and I was kind of waiting for September to share it with you. But…tonight seems as good a time as any, right? I’ve never written about my experience on September 11th 2001; at the time I was a 20-year-old NYU student living about a… Read more →