record breaking triple digit heat in manhattan. got home from work and did not want to turn even the stovetop on. hungry baby on my hands though.
so:
bag of frozen berries+ fage yogurt with peaches + organic lemonade = smoothie on a spoon for james.
plus frozen waffles. yum!
gave the little man a cool bubble bath, bed, and now watching when harry met sally. which is one of my favorite NYC movies "Call me, don't be afraid to just phone moi."
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Morning Coffee
Just ran to quickly make coffee while James went down for a nap. So enjoying coffee now that I am not pregnant or nursing!
And I had a complete Mom Moment. I put formula in my coffee. Whoops.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Friday, August 15, 2008
Summer Friday
NYC in the summer seems to require more than a tolerant sense of smell. As I climbed through intersections in Chelsea this morning, pedestrian pathways seem to be haphazardly created in the middle of oncoming traffic to make room for that lovely jackhammer project or latest ConEd bustup. Can I trust that construction worker waving a flag while chewing a dip while yelling at his co-worker in the truck while staring at every girl within five feet? Hardhats should be required for all of us vulnerable, pedestrian commuters.
The West Village is much calmer, something about the chance of actually seeing the sky there and the quiet streets are soothing. Visited one of my favorite boutiques- hable construction, and don't forget the roquefort cheeseburger at the Spotted Pig, with rosemary shoestring fries- what they serve in between the lunch and dinner rush. Pig me.
The West Village is much calmer, something about the chance of actually seeing the sky there and the quiet streets are soothing. Visited one of my favorite boutiques- hable construction, and don't forget the roquefort cheeseburger at the Spotted Pig, with rosemary shoestring fries- what they serve in between the lunch and dinner rush. Pig me.
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