Thursday, March 1, 2012

Ack! It's been nine months!

Dear Readers,
I can't believe that it's been 9 months since I last posted. Sorry about that! A lot has happened in that time. (No, I have not produced a baby. My niece did ask me if I will be a mother by Mother's Day and her mother pointed out that it was biologically impossible in that time frame. Maybe I could adopt, though.)

One of the biggest changes in of location. I have left Brooklyn to move back to Utah. I thought that with the slower pace of life, less stress, and fewer hours of gainful employment, I would have plenty of time to do things like write blog posts. But it turns out that I really like to take naps and play with my niece & nephew. (And hang out with their parents.)

So, I will try to be better about posting. Maybe I'll even get around to telling you what I've been up to the last 9 months.

xo,
aka Olivia

P.S. I DID NOT get married in the past 9 months, in case you're wondering. I am working at a birth center, and training to teach childbirth education, so I do have babies on the brain.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Cleansing & Rebirth


What a pretty spring soap that A gave us. Almost too pretty to use!

In my planner on the month of April was a cryptic note: "Make lamb cake for Easter." I have no memory of what prompted me to jot this idea down, or what form exactly a lamb cake should take. It seemed like a nice idea, though, so I decided to make one.

Coconut flakes seemed essential. Maybe only because of the lingering memory of this cake from February, edged in coconut flakes, in honor of my roommate's grandmother's birthday. If she was still alive she'd be 100.

Fortunately R stopped me from cutting into the unfrosted cake thinking it was a pan of cornbread before I'd done too much damage. (This was before it was heart shaped.)

I was planning to cut a sheet cake into the shape of a lamb and frost it in white with coconut. But then I had an even better idea: lamb cookies! My mother makes coconut macaroons with egg whites, sugar, and coconut flakes. They would be perfect as fluffy little lambs. I imagined sliced almonds as their faces with a chocolate chip eye and black licorice whips for the legs and tail.

They didn't quite turn out as I planned. The almonds were too small to have chocolate chips as the eyes, so I made the chocolate chips the tails. The licorice didn't stick to the cookies after baking, I was afraid to put it in before baking for fear of it burning. But with a little imagination they sort of resembled sheep, and they tasted good, which is what really matters.

I'd invited A & her family, T, K, and L over for Easter dinner. R, K and I spent Sat evening doing most of the cooking so that we could just relax on Sunday. Then we ordered pizza and played Ticket to Ride. The dinner was nice, very good company. J made bread, T made a green salad and L & M made a fruit salad. I was too tired to do much but enjoy the food and conversation, but I think everyone had a good time. I meant to take photos to document the people in my life, but then it seemed like it would change the dynamic too much. I do wish that I'd managed to think of an Easter activity. But our church meeting was nice--I sang two numbers with the choir, and there were a couple numbers by the children and a piano solo. There were 2 short talks about Easter and spring.


Since I didn't manage to take any photos of people at Easter, here is a photo from February of A & J's darling children. I love having them come over and going to visit them. They were here for Easter. Notice my photos of other loved ones in the background.

Here's my mother's recipe, complete with her notes:

Coconut Macaroons

2 egg whites
1/2 tsp vanilla
2/3 cup sugar
1 1/3 cups flaked coconut

In a mixing bowl beat egg whites and vanilla till soft peaks form (tips curl). Gradually add sugar, beating till stiff peaks form (tips stand straight). Fold in coconut. Drop by rounded teaspoons 2 inches apart onto a greased cookie sheet. Bake in a 325 degree oven about 20 minutes or till edges are lightly browned. Cool cookies on a wire rack. Makes about 30. (It only made about 15 for me. I was impatient and didn't beat the sugar and egg whites until stiff, though. I could also have made them smaller)

It's a good recipe for Passover 'cause there is no leavening. Also gluten free.

Variations: I have made them with chocolate chips instead of (could be with) the coconut, tinted them green and added a little peppermint extract, added 1 tbs lemon juice instead of vanilla and put grated lemon peel with the coconut. I have never tried the nutty version where you add 1/2 cups toasted almonds, pecans or hazelnuts with the coconut but it sounds delicious.

I also saw a recipe where you shape them like birds' nests and then put jelly beans in them for the "eggs."

Saturday, March 19, 2011

Sleep Training

Two of my friends with babies have told me this week that they are sleep training. I myself have been walking up between 2:30 and 4:30 am and not being able to get back to sleep. I have ended up getting up and doing things for a few hours, then going back to bed around 6:30 am. (Which is not so much earlier than when I should be getting up.) Today I tried taking a long bath, and now I will try again to sleep. How can I sleep train myself? Any ideas?

Perhaps this is another example of my body being sympathetic to my nephew's. We've been having similar digestive issues as well.

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Rainy Day


Yesterday was a rainy day. (Well, the morning was. By afternoon it was clear and sunny.) I saw the rain drops on the window and had to grab my camera.


I did re-pot my cactus, but he's not standing up any straighter. He does seem to be getting taller, though. You'll have to compare the photo in my last cactus post to see if his arms have grown. Still don't have a name for him.


My birthday violets (from over a year ago) still bloom. Today is supposed to be in the 50s. We'll see if it lives up to the promise.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

If you only remember one thing...

Remember to eat before going to the hospital to give birth. Once you are admitted, nothing but ice chips will pass your lips. I know that the movies and TV make it seem like you should rush right to the hospital as soon as your water breaks (which is always portrayed as a dramatic and unmistakable event) and that within a short time you will be pushing your baby out. But the truth is, under usual circumstances, there is no need to rush right to the hospital. In fact, once you get there, it will take them some time to admit you. You might even have to wait while the shift changes before anyone will so much as take your blood pressure. Then, unless your labor is unusually fast or you have already labored quite a bit at home, you will spend many hours waiting, having a contraction, waiting some more, until the baby is born. It could be 6 hours it could be 23. There is no way to know in advance. But I can promise you one thing. You will be told not to eat. ANYTHING. So, before you go to the hospital, eat a good meal, fold your clean laundry, tie up the loose ends of your day. You'll be glad that you did.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

As Promised!

Actually, I don't think that I promised to post more Valentines, but I am going to. These should have all reached their recipients by now...






More to come...

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Good Morning!


I know that you've missed me. Sorry. Lots to write about, no time to write! But today, Saturday, it's 8:20 am and I've been up since 7 am. Amazing! Maybe there is a good side to the heat in my apartment not working right...

Anyway, I am working on my valentine cards and thinking about cleaning my room. I send out valentines instead of Christmas cards, and I make each one myself. So I have to start early!

Here are some from past years:





You can see that I really get into it, and come up with some different concepts each time. I only started scanning them last year, I wish I had thought of it before then. One year I gathered up some heart-shaped leaves and made stamps with them (painted over them with pink paint and then pressed them to paper, removing the leaf afterward). I also painted hearts on tissue paper and plastic film and overlaid them on other paper.

This year's concept stemmed from a home improvement project my roommate M dreamed up. We made collages, using old National Geographics, to decorate the cupboard doors:


Can you guess which collage is mine?

Here's a sneak peak at this year's cards:

the back of the card is on the left, the front on the right. The gardenscape wraps around. The heart on the back is the cutout from the heart on the front. This one is going to my brother in India. He's not using the internet for anything but email right now, so posting this won't ruin the surprise. The rest you'll have to wait for :)

Did anyone notice the heart shaped air bubble in my teabag at the top of the post?