this weekend was full of babies & baby showers, stress, sweat & sunshine, full to-do lists,
cupcakes & mimosas, not much sleep, and
maybe more than a few tears... on my part.
i am spent.
a mini inspiration board i made for my girlfriend noelia,
the mommy-to-be, with elements from saturday's shower
it was such fun seeing girlfriends i hadn't seen in way too long, and i got to hold a sweet little baby for hours on end. i was so exhausted from my combined 8 hours of sleep in two days, though, that i just may have cracked yesterday.
kristina, sarah, melanie, me, glenda & noelia
the chic and simple vintage surf style shower; there were hanging lanterns above, balloons throughout, decorated bibs for the craft/game, and estrogen to spare! it was adorable.
its times like these when really good
friends are crucial.
my guy bestie, also seen here,
knew i was having a tough day yesterday.
we have a lot going on at squatter's manse.
and in my head.
E calls me and says
"i have all the fixins for these amazing burgers.
can i come cook for you?"
uh, yeah. yeah you can.
not only did homeboy bring it, his burgers
were--honestly--some of the best i've ever had.
think i'll ask him to do a guest post on them,
or at least get his recipe.
we're talking organic, grass-fed beef, this ridiculous aged cheddar, thick, gorgeous, local bacon, chow chow, condiments like you won't believe,
and oh, the buns!
it was insane.
did i mention he also brought some amazing tater tots (yup), a bottle of macallan 12, and
some of our fave talenti gelato?
(if its really good, old, scotch, drink it neat. otherwise, a couple ice cubes won't hurt. and if you haven't tried talenti--i have been tweeting about this stuff for months, people!--you simply must. it is the best gelato i've had outside of italy.)
it was like my birthday!
how wonderful to not only have adult company, but to have such a close, platonic guy friend over to hang out & cook with, eat burgers & drink scotch with, talk movies and music, and
laugh and eat gelato with.
thanks, E.
you are forever badass.
you're so great at reminding me that i'm not just a mom, not just some chick with an amazing rack that happens to look 10 years younger than her age (ok, maybe i embellished a bit...);
not just anything.
that i'm lots of fun, different things, and that
i actually have a brain i like to use on occasion.
to talk about important world issues.
like clogs, food, danger mouse, balls (balls! why?), single malts, traveling, and all kinds of stuff.
i love you like i love my ginger ale: not canada dry.
(via blinkbox)
he calls me harvey fierstein. because i get excited.
if there is anyone in your life who you know is having a tough day, i highly recommend this approach. not only will you win their undying gratitude & love, you'll get to go home with
a happy heart and a full belly.
a happy heart and a full belly.
xo
this guy seems like a keeper.
ReplyDeletewhat a pal...are you sure he wasn't trying to get in your insides?
im sorry you're having such a bad go of it.
hugs.
my darling, TRUST me when i tell you there is NO getting in anywhere with this one... but he's an awesome friend. kept talking about YOU, actually--i think we should all hang out! But either way---you & i need to, asap! hugs and kisses and gropes, xo
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