

After months (... and months, and months, and months) without green, it's nice to see. Here's a few colors seen on a little walk around the block with Winston, my parent's dog.





I absolutely love having fun, clever friends. And, to top it off, most of us live within a few blocks of each other (the farthest away is about a mile away). Lucky, right? We think so. During the cold winter days, the idea was brought up to do a murder mystery party. The Frigs & Elsmo Four hosted the party at The Frigs house, which decorated beautifully for the occasion. We had a 5-course meal that was to die for (had to say that), and included dishes such as split personality soup and death by ? with blood orange sauce. Truthfully, I was really pretty bad at the whole acting thing ... and the guessing who done it thing ... but still had a great time as Roxy Rich. Brian made a very handsome Bryan Seafoam, host of a television cop show. We had an amazing night.


Finally! We made it to The Depot American Diner. We've heard so much about it, and with risk of it closing, decided we better get there right away. Amazing. The boys had strawberry Crush and chicken noodle soup. Brian and I had Reuben sandwiches. Brian's coke was the kind imported from Mexico (using real sugar, not corn syrup). We finished off with donuts with mocha cream. I think I want to go back tomorrow.
I went to Borders to a book reading tonight. It was for Heather B. Armstrong's new book called It Sucked and then I Cried. She's also the author of one of my favorite blogs -- dooce. I had to do an awkward lean-in thing while strategically placing my shirt so it didn't open to get his photo, so it's not the best ... but it was so great meeting her.
When I was out in LA, I learned that the jeans I wear that I consider to be skinny, were not. So to Barney's I went, with my friend/personal shopper/the only person who can talk me into buying anything. I'm now a proud owner of a pair of Current/Elliot Skinny jeans. I love them.

Tonight was C's child-parent night at his Montessori school. He showed us number rods, constructive triangles and mirror polishing (his favorite). He was very proud, and it was very fun to see.



(photo courtesy of astash toys)
Brian got home tonight after being away for a week. He was in Taipei for the Taipei Cycle Show. During his layover in Tokyo, he picked me up this green tea (matcha) Kit Kat. So yummy. We are all so very happy to have him home.
of Pez dispensers. (At least, part of it.) Do you know there is actually a Pez Museum? And Pez conventions? And a documentary about Pez dispensers and collectors? Basically, a whole world of Pez? Wow. (I thought these were cute, but now, I'm just getting a little creeped out ... ok, they are still cute.)
But never fear ... we were invited over for a little St. Patty's Day dinner at the Elsmo's tonight, and I was greeted with a green beer (thanks Leif),
and my first lesson in removing gum from hair, courtesy of Melissa. The trick? Peanut butter. Really, it worked. I only had to cut out a few end pieces. For some reason, C did not want to put peanut butter in his hair. His solution was to cut the entire glob out, but Melissa managed to coax him out from his hiding spot under their table and talked him into it. And even though he had a big gob of peanut butter in his hair for the remainder of the evening, the gum was gone.
are my favorite flowers. Recognize the vase? I made a big one for us and finally pulled it out this weekend.
H & C are huge fans of trains. Still. Probably forever. The obsession may be slowing down a little bit, but I think there will always be a place in their hearts for trains. I found this graffiti writer subway necklace on Etsy a couple weeks ago, and can't help but think how much I'd love one with my boys names on it. (Photo and necklace by DMD Metal).



