Day Tripping: Catalina Island 

Mr. A and I lived in Los Angeles for two years during grad school, but we never got a chance to visit Catalina Island.  So when my sister wanted to visit as part of her goodbye to LA, I was super, super excited.  So excited that when I came down with a bit of a bug the morning of our little journey, I asked my dad to grab me some cold medicine so I could forge ahead.  He got me CVS non-drowsy cold medicine…  Non-drowsy MY ASS.  After taking the medicine, I got so sleepy that I fell asleep.  In.  My.  Bag.

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Apparently, I did get on the boat to Catalina… and slept the entire ride out.  Good thing my siblings take such good care of my child because I was about as competent parent as Brooke Mueller.

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The boat ride out lasted about an hour.  Just enough time for me to sleep off the meds…

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… I’m alive!

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(dress: BCBG)

Catalina was spectacular and totally quirky at the same time.

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The “special” buses were truly special.  Only thing that was missing were chickens flying around the back.

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My brother has a style that screams “Georgetown” and it totally works for him.  He picked a linen shirt that coordinated perfectly with his fishing boat pants (pants that got the attention of a hot babe in a bikini).  But my FAVE part of his outfit is the belt.

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(beer cap needlepoint belt: Tucker Blair)

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Luckily on this trip, I had not only my daughter snapping away pics…

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… but my dad too!  (This was them taking pictures of each other.  Love it.)

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My husband is the absolute worst at taking photos of me for the blog (for some reason, he dislikes the pink camera), so I have Pickle in training.

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It was the perfect day and made me miss the California lifestyle and our years there terribly.  And being back in Ohio isn’t helping much with that either.

Where is your dream place to live?  Are you lucky enough to live there already?

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How to Live Through a Graduation 

As I told you yesterday, Pickle and I flew out to Los Angeles over the weekend to surprise my sister for her graduation.  My sister is about as intuitive as a pet rock because my parents slipped up and pretty much gave the surprise away once a week for the past two months.  Still, no clue.  Also, I could have shoved Pickle on the plane by herself and my sister wouldn’t have noticed that I didn’t show up because she and Pickle are BFFs.  Which is totally adorbs.

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Needless to say, the least thrilling part of the graduation weekend was the actual graduation itself.  So I will impart all of my vast learnings from the weekend to you in order for you to maximize your next graduation experience.

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1) The chairs are going to be incredibly uncomfortable.  Eat a big breakfast and hope it goes straight to your ass.

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2) Graduations are for hats.  And hats are for annoying the people sitting behind you who are trying to videotape the entire ceremony.  Go big.

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3)  If you look cute, your cheeks will get pinched.  Deal with it.

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4) If you are graduating, do not wear flip-flops.  I do not understand why you would wear them period, but I will not dwell as it was Southern California.  (One example of my mother almost blowing the surprise: she told my sister that she shouldn’t wear flip-flops because I would get upset.  Like if I wasn’t actually there in person that I would detect a disturbance in the universe and just KNOW that someone in my family was breaking my rule.  Actually, I totally would.)

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Why don’t you wear flip-flops, you ask?  Because you look like a Lilliputian next to your classmates.  Wear four-inch heels (no, I don’t care if you can’t walk) and order your gown in the height that you really should have grown to if the universe was at all fair.

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5) Arm yourselves with smartphones.  Arm your children with full-length movies and earphones.  Don’t mind when your child talks louder than the commencement speaker because she forgets that she has earphones on.

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6) Get the money shot.

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7)  Thank your lucky stars that your sister’s last name starts with A and get the heck out of dodge.  Playing princesses in the grass is a suitable alternative to listening to B through Z.

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So is taking an impromptu dance class on said grass.

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8) When your graduate exits, act as though you stayed the entire time and paid total attention (even though you know damn well that they didn’t either).  Get more pictures.

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9) Go celebrate somewhere else!!!!

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Do you have any graduations to attend this Spring?  What are your coping mechanisms?

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Weekend Escape: Los Angeles 

Sorry I was so silent last week…  I actually left for Los Angeles on Thursday and had a ton to do before I left.  However, my trip was a surprise for my sister’s dental school graduation so I couldn’t share with you my plans!

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It was an amazing weekend and a much-needed getaway.  I just got back a little while ago and have a ton of unpacking and cleaning up to do (not to mention Game of Thrones to watch!), but I promise to download my pics and share all the details with you tomorrow.

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Hope that your weekend was half as fantastic as mine!  xoxo.

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Mother’s Day for Non-Believers 

Remember how I went on and on and on yesterday about how I thought Mother’s Day was a total crock?  Well, maybe I was wrong and you ladies are on to something…  Growing up, my mother always told us “If you don’t believe, you don’t receive” around Christmas (sidenote: I, to this day, am unsure whether she meant Santa or Jesus).  The same saying must apply to Mother’s Day because here is a rough summary of my day…

Get up.  Tend to child and dogs for two hours and let my husband sleep in.  Wake husband up.  Attempt chores around house.  Wake up husband (who snuck off and went back to sleep) again.  Go to baseball game.

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(Me at said baseball game.  Me also 100% sober.  Me realizing that my fish eye lens is not the most flattering for close-up pictures.)

To be fair, I told my husband that I wanted to go to the game.  It was really nice out (read: it was not rainy/cloudy for the first time in two weeks so I wanted to celebrate not wanting to slit my wrists when I woke up for once).  We were also in a suite so we had great seats and tons of free food, which was awesome for my diet.

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And I did get to hang out with my favorite little person (besides Willow, of course).

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How did you all celebrate Mother’s Day?  Should I just suck it up and be a “believer” from now on?

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Does buying into Mother’s Day mean that I need to start praying to the Patron Saint of Motherhood, Angelina Jolie?  If so, I am totally out.

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Happy Mother’s Day (barf) 

If you know me AT ALL, you know that I have a tremendous distaste for all holidays that, in my opinion, were just created by the card industry to pump up sales.  Mother’s Day, Valentine’s Day…  Zombie New Year.  I think it is all total crap.

But that could be because I think every day is what you make of it.  And I am lucky (and delusional) enough to have most days revolve around me anyway!  Seriously though, becoming a mom led me to weigh 200 pounds, totally screwed with my already imbalanced state of mind and made my hair fall out.  (I have a feeling more of said hair will start falling out when she turns 13.)  However, I now have a little lady who is my best buddy and total partner in crime.

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(Yes, that is me.  No, we will not speak any more of it.)

So I don’t really feel the need to have a special Mother’s Day, as every day (even the really shitty ones) have hidden joys that make it wonderful to be a mom.  Take this Tuesday…

I am trying desperately to lose this last ten Ohio depression pounds that just won’t go away.  Some days it goes well, some days it doesn’t.  On Tuesday, I (being the closet junk eater that I am) found myself huddled in the kitchen, Lucky Charms FAMILY SIZED box open and picking through/eating every single marshmallow from the box.  (I found cereal marshmallows in bulk HERE.  I will buy them once I have given up on life completely.)

Around the corner comes Pickle, who catches me as I shove hearts, shooting stars, horseshoes, clovers, moons, balloons, pots of gold and rainbows into my face.  (Yes, it was magically delicious.)  At first she looks totally appalled and a tremendous sense of guilt runs over me as I realize that I am basically destroying her breakfast cereal.  She then walks over to me, gives me a hug and says “You are the best mommy ever!”  Needless to say, I am confused as fuck.  ”Why?” I ask.  ”I don’t really like the ‘luckies’ in my cereal.  Now I don’t have to pick them out!”

I don’t need a brunch and a card to feel special.  My little girl does it for me every single day.  (But for all of you suckers who do enjoy this holiday, I hope it is a beautiful one!  And I hope it is filled with all the luckies your heart desires.)

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Wild About Wine 

Tonight I hit up the Wild About Wine event with Mr. A at the Cincinnati Zoo.

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It was great to have a night out in the middle of the week with friends (and wine), food (and wine) and fun (and, duh, wine).  Mostly it was great to meet the guy who is going to be my new handbag – the Ball Python.

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Ta Da!  Don’t worry, he’ll look better on my arm than he does on my back.

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(top: Tucker, skirt: Topshop, necklace: Kendra Scott, bag: Balenciaga)

Have you all had a nice week?  What are you up to this weekend?

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DVF for GapKids 

I have to wear Diane von Furstenberg sparingly, as those damn wrap dresses make me look fat (or just point out the fact that I actually am kind of fat, but I prefer to think it is the former).  Some collections may be too conservative for my taste, but DVF is the pure definition of timeless.  And those prints!

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So when DVF announced a collaboration with GapKids, I was pretty excited.  (No, not Missoni for Target excited, but excited nonetheless.)  Although I am never scrambling to go out and snatch up every piece from the most recent ready-to-wear shows, I should be scrambling to snag as many pieces as possible for Pickle before the release is over (or are, even more likely, sold out).  Because they are just. that. cute.

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Did I mention that TODAY ONLY you can get 30% off your entire purchase at GAP with promo code “GAPMAY”?  It doesn’t include the DVF collection (but does include almost everything else), so I am thinking that it might be a good time to stock up on some basics for the Mister.  Or even me.  Basics may be boring, but they are certainly better on sale.

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Met Gala 2013: Pretty in PUNK 

So, the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s Costume Institute Gala happens every year…  But never has it had such a theme.  PUNK.  Gah!!!!  So for all of you preppy princess who love Lilly Pulitzer, it is now your chance to make fun of me.  Because I LOVED this:

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The hair, the skin, the makeup, the dress, the jewels…  DYING.

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But even I have to be realistic and understand that a look like this cannot live on someone outside of the Met Gala, someone over 90 pounds, or someone other than Miss Richie.  So I went out and immediately scooped up a look that would work for a middle-weight mommy type like me.

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(dress: TIBI, pumps: Sergio Rossi, necklace: ASOS, ear cuff: Nasty Gal)

My second favorite look (and all-around favorite accessory) of the night belonged to SJP, a Phillip Treacy mohawk.

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Of course, I found one of those online as well and considered buying…  But the price point (and realization that I am just not. that. cool.) led me to leave it unpurchased.  *sniff sniff*

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(mohawk: New York Vintage)

So what did you think of the Met looks?  Are you more punk than preppy???

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Mama Walker’s Breakfast Liqueurs 

My trainer has been on my case for six months to eat breakfast.  It absolutely pains me to eat breakfast.  Most times of day, I have absolutely no problem feeding my face.  Well.  But first thing in the morning is another story altogether.  Who wants to feel all bloated and full first as soon as you wake up?  Well, now I do!

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Enter Mama Walker’s Breakfast Liqueurs.  And because I am great at following the advice of my trainer, I will only have the Maple Bacon.  For the protein, of course.

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Mommy & Me? 

Yesterday, my mother sent me an email with a link to Mommy & Me items offered by Saks.  As many of you have I am sure experienced, emails from parents can often be confusing.  Why are they sending it?  What am I supposed to do with this information?  What viruses will my computer be infected with the moment I open it?

To be fair, I found the email to be totally blog-worthy!  And free from malware!!!  Bravo Mom, Bravo.  However, I am not quite sure if she thought that Pickle and I would start dressing like each other or if I would just make fun of these.  (I am going to do a little of both.)

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The charming collection of images is completely ruined by the Lilly Pulitzer pair.  Ms. Pulitzer recently passed away… and I was hoping that her clothing line would also be taking a dirt nap.  But no such luck.  (Random storytelling moment coming in 3….2…1…)  My grandmother passed away about ten years ago and really wanted to be buried in a dress she had worn to my debutante (yes, I realize the humor in this) ball.  Let’s just say that the dress didn’t quite work out in her transitional state.  So they dressed her in something that made her look like a cross between Strawberry Shortcake and Zelda Rubenstein.  This has become a recurring nightmare of mine.  In part because I am quite sure my grandmother is stuck in this terrible outfit for all of her afterlife and also in part because I think it is pretty funny.  And because I think it is funny, I am confident that upon death my entire closet will spontaneously combust and someone will decide to bury me in Lilly effing Pulitzer.  (End of story time kids!)

I think dressing like your kid can be rather tricky.  Most of the time the adult looks juvenile or just plain desperate.  The key to making this work for me is to find a piece that looks adult on its own, does not have a cutesy pattern and has a corresponding child’s look that is not even remotely close in cut.  Of course, my favorite looks are the ones by Dolce & Gabbana

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…. which are not even remotely affordable.  What do you think of Mommy & Me?  Would you / have you done it?  And which Lilly Pulitzer do you think they will bury me in?

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