Showing posts with label personal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label personal. Show all posts

October 7, 2016

Five Years Later...


Today is the FIFTH wedding anniversary for my husband and me. We have finally surpassed the number of years we dated (four, in case you were wondering).

To be honest, I had no plans to post. But, I realized, I would skip my personal tradition of reflection if I didn't write this. I love looking back at the old posts and seeing what I thought and what I learned from my marriage (year four, year three, year two, year one). While today's post may not apply to you or even be of interest, I hope you find some entertainment or some wisdom instead.

  1. We care more about each other than ever before. Ugh. I know. Sappy. BUT, give me a chance to explain. Obviously, having a child changes dynamics between us. There's another human being that supersedes us in a lot of ways. But, the result of having a child means we have to take extra care about other things. We are more mindful when we speak to each other. We are more attentive to the conversations. We care more about each other's personal well-being (not just for the sake of taking care of our rambunctious toddler, but for our own mental health and identity). We didn't specifically plan this, but it happened organically as we discovered what we needed from each other. Time is precious. We only have so much of it (with each other) at the end of the day. So we have to treat our time together as two with as much care as other parts of our day when we're together as three.

  2.  We're "getting old," but we're OK with that. Obviously, we have a (young) kid so we already skip a lot of late nights out with friends or parties or other things that we used to do.

    (Although, this lifestyle really isn't too far from our pre-parenthood reality).

    BUT, now, we're tired by 8pm, we would rather watch a re-run of The Big Bang Theory than pay attention to a movie we haven't seen, and our bodies are feeling the affects of getting older ("What do you mean we can't/shouldn't eat that entire piece of cheesecake?," "My hip hurts," "My allergies are slowly killing me.") But, hey, we're getting older together so we can ache together. And laugh about it, together.

  3. We still remind each other to do a lot of the same things. After living together for several years, and being together for almost a decade (!!!), you'd think certain things wouldn't need to be asked. But, you'd be wrong. At least for us. Sometimes, the full bag of garbage needs a friendly reminder to be taken out. Sometimes, a request to make the bed better needs to be said. And sometimes, even when we know the result of what will happen, we ask each other what we want for dinner where we know he'll say "what do you want?" and I'll say, "I dunno, what do you feel like?" and we'll stare at each other at how many times this same conversation has been had.

  4. Savor the date nights. Because, as a group of three, without close family nearby, and a working family budget (where a babysitter may not be a financial option ALL the time), date nights are hard to come by. We haven't gone on as many date nights as we used to. In fact, I can probably count them on one hand. And as I perused my photos to see what photo of "just the two of us" I could use, I discovered there were hardly any in the recent months. So, we clearly need to work on this one in the upcoming year. But, really, they are treasured nights.

  5. Laughter has always been, is, and will always be the best medicine. Life gets complicated whether you're married or not. But, being together for as long as we have means we have discovered a few things that help us get through some rough(er) waters. This past year, we navigated through some tricky times that we had to face together as a family unit (a huge factor as to the inactivity on this little ol' blog). But, after all was said and done, we persevered. We grew stronger and we appreciated what we had as a family even more than before. And having a good laugh about things certainly quells any negativity.
 

As I always say, my life is made so much more special with this man beside me. We have grown so much since we first met, as individuals and as a couple. I'm incredibly grateful for this time together. 

Happy Anniversary to the most positive, goofiest, humblest, most hard-working man I married.

May 16, 2016

Weekend Wrapup


"My weekend felt way too long," said no one ever.

While my weekends (and hell, my weeks for that matter) are not earth shattering exciting, they are filled with family and friends that make my world go round.

I have spent many a thought wondering why my life didn't look like another's and I always end up at the same place - realizing how ungrateful I sounded and how my life is (actually) quite wonderful in its own way.

I spent this past weekend:

  • doing laundry
  • working out
  • running errands
  • meeting friends
  • grabbing groceries
  • eating takeout
  • cleaning and tidying up
  • not cleaning and tidying up 
  • watching Snapchats for way too long than I care to admit
  • surfing the web

I mean...what more can I ask for, right?


I've walked by this block SO many times, but just recently appreciated its beauty 


So I "stole" this shot from my own Snapchat, but really...there's something so charming about this view, don't you think? 

I never tire of a coffee shot - especially when it shows off a Le Creuset mug and saucer. 

Who doesn't want a photo of their dessert? 

Does this even need a caption?

May 11, 2016

Hello, It's Me



Hello.
Bonjour.
Hola.
Ciao.
Ni Hao.
Aloha.

It's a bit strange for me to write right now. I took such a long break from the blogging world that I almost feel like an old person trying a young person's game. 

Social media moves fast. 

I sit here wondering where to begin. Do I explain where I've been? Do I ignore the fact that I last wrote months ago? Do I keep on going as if things are just as they were?

Quite simply, I took a digital detox. Part of this was accidental and part of it became intentional. The break first began with personal/family issues that came up and literally took my attention away. Then, when things settled down, I felt like I needed a complete reset. 

I didn't like that I kept focusing on the negative (of my real life and my virtual life). I felt like I was forcing myself to do something that I used to enjoy. I felt like I had to "keep up" in order to be relevant. And this was just the superficial side of things. 

It was exhausting.

I wouldn't categorize this as "burn out" though. It wasn't like I was running at full force before this detox. But, I felt like if I didn't allow myself to reset then I would burn out. 

Despite what sounds like a clear struggle, I am in a better place and I am managing my expectations a lot better, too.

This better place in life really has to do with my detox. The break from the virtual world allowed me to refocus and to literally live my life without thinking about capturing everything in order to write about it. I stopped thinking about living and just started living. 

I also found my inspiration again.

I had a lot of ideas running about what I would do with this blog. I still do. 

As for the future posts, I hope you'll enjoy them as they come along. I've still got those goals in mind and some fun outfits ahead. 

See you soon!

xo



December 31, 2015

What a Year


And just like that, it's the last day of December and the last day of 2015. This year has been a whirlwind to say the least. 

December has been a quiet blogging month. But, I haven't forgotten my drive for posting. I accidentally...on purpose...took a hiatus. With the husband traveling for work, a busy infant and a strong desire to be present (which I mentioned briefly here and here), I didn't let the self-imposed pressure to post get me down.

But, this blog has always been on the back of my mind. It will always be the place I come back to.



2015 has mostly been about my pregnancy and my baby boy. Of course, other things happened too. But, becoming a mother has been the priority. I went from how I envisioned being a mom to actually being one. 

There were some (blogging) goals I didn't accomplish in 2015 that are automatically rolling over into 2016. Least of which are...

  • Posting my birth story. I have it written, but I haven't hit "publish." 
  • Sharing so many things I learned (so far) about being a (new) mom, traveling with a baby, style while breastfeeding and having a spit-up baby and starting foods with an infant. These lifestyle/mommy topics are ventures I want to expand upon through this blog.

Regardless of the things on my to-do list that have been left unchecked, I am loving the fact that I'm living the life I have chosen. 


This past Thanksgiving, I felt like so many more tragic stories popped up on the news.  While none of them affected me personally, it did emphasize just how short life is. I wanted to forgo the notion of trying to attain the picture perfect moment and just appreciate every moment as they are. The months I have with baby B are flying by and soon enough, he won't be a baby anymore. So I'm relishing these full-time days I have with him.


I appreciate all of you readers who come back and comment on this little ol' blog. I appreciate the attention you give since there are so many blogs all over nowadays.

I hope you enjoyed all of 2015 and have the best start to 2016. Whatever you do and wherever you are, Happy New Year!

xoxo

November 25, 2015

Thankful Thanksgiving


Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. So. Crazy. 

Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays because the day is all about food and family/friends. While a lot of people anticipate the craze of holiday shopping with sales and deals, I'm one of the ones who likes to sit back and slowly soak in the holiday fervor that erupts.

Rather than my usual Wednesday Whim post, I wanted to take a minute to appreciate all the good and be thankful for all of it. The world has been filled with some terrible news as of late and it's easy to focus on the negative. 

 San Francisco City Hall - in honor of Paris
 
But, a holiday like Thanksgiving reminds us all that plenty of positive things do exist.

family selfie with all of us looking at the camera at the same time!

To put it simply, I'm thankful for my family. Out of everything 2015 has given me, I cherish my newly expanded family. While parenthood has been a whirlwind (to say the least), I wouldn't trade this role for anything else in the world. I know some people are not so fortunate so despite the challenges I face, I know I'm lucky to have a healthy and happy family.

Sure, there are ups and downs, but all the ups make up for all the downs. When Baby B smiles or starts to giggle, I can't help but feel immeasurable joy. When Baby B sleeps, I can't help but feel endless love for him. When Baby B cries, I can't help but feel protective of him. So all those clichés that people hear about how being a parent changes you? Yea, I would totally agree with them. It's amazing how quickly my outlook on life has changed with him in this world.

We're going to be fortunate enough to be around family and friends this year in San Francisco for B's first Thanksgiving. I didn't grow up in a traditional household, but I'm enthusiastic to start our own. Some traditions might stick and some might not, but this is a road I'm excited to pave.

Happy Thanksgiving! I hope you eat to your heart's content and you enjoy being with the family and friends you're with.

In the spirit of the holiday, I hope you'll share what you're grateful for as well!

October 26, 2015

First Pumpkin Patch


There are a lot of firsts with your first. This year, we visited our first pumpkin patch with Baby B. 

There were lots of families, young and old. Lots of tots with costumes. Lots of parents with cameras. Lots of kiddos who may or may not remember this trip to the pumpkin patch. Clearly, there's something to be said about going as a mere 5-month old. Perhaps it is more for us parents than it is for the tots, but as a friend of mine said about raising her daughter, she doesn't want to look back and have any regrets that she missed anything - no matter how trivial. Sounds so simple, right? So as long as I can help it, I'm going to make every effort to include myself in memories that we can look back on as a family.

Let the future B's eye rolling begin... 

I picked the best pumpkin, if I do say so myself =) 

This is one thrilled mama and one distracted baby. 

Baby B's first pumpkin touch. Literally.


We went to Clancy's Pumpkin Patch in SF, which is right next to a community garden. Since we were here, we took a quick stroll. Baby B loved to touch the leaves.


Baby B may not have shown off a big ol' smile in these photos, but he really had a grand time with us. =) Seriously.

October 13, 2015

Fall Weekend



T-shirt: Lucky Brand, Plaid shirt: Forever 21, Boyfriend jeans: Old Navy (c/o), Sneakers: Converse, Accessories: Karen Walker sunglasses, Phillip Lim x Target (old), NYX Monte Carlo lip color

There's truly something magical about the fall season. Things just fall into place (no pun intended!) as people return to their routines and everything seasonal makes their comeback.

This weekend also happened to be one of those weekends where my transition to parenthood felt more and more complete. Superficial as it sounds, I was all about baby shopping. With the start of the holiday season, I'm feeling festive and want Baby B's first everything to be memorable. First Halloween (a costume has just been determined), First Thanksgiving, First Christmas and First New Year's. It's all happening.


C
learly, this is more for me than for him since he won't know he's even celebrating, but so far Baby B already saw his first Blue Angel show (from home) and he seemed amazed by the sight and sounds. That's what I hope to see in him as he witnesses the traditions of the holidays. The moment of discovery.

As usual, the weekend went by fast, but it sure was nice to catch a breath and be with family. How about you?

  Visiting Sprout SF has become a routine pit stop



Blooms + Baby

Baby's first ramen (the husband is oh so thrilled with this tourist photo)

We used this chair for the first time. Baby B was happy in it, but halfway through the meal he wanted out. As he gets older, I'm sure dining out will be easier (right?!?)

Baby + Babiators

 Camo overalls - Baby B is on trend


Never too early for some ABCs

 And we out! 

October 7, 2015

Four Years Later...

photo by JWL Photography

Today, I'm taking a departure from my usual Wednesday Whim posts to write a post in honor of my wedding anniversary with this guy.

It's crazy to realize that we celebrate our anniversary as parents this year (I was secretly pregnant this time last year!). We really didn't have a specific timeline of when we thought we would have a child. We just figured it would happen within the first few years (thankfully, it did!).

Frankly, I'm glad we got to spend the first few years where it was "just us." This wasn't because we got to do a lot of traveling (work and life have been particularly busy) or have a crazy social life, but it was a time where we were simply lying around together, watching movies, having friends over and enjoying each other's company that I am glad we experienced. The simple things.

We're five months into this joint parenting experience and things have changed pretty fast. New routines. New habits. New language. Learning to be a parent has been the most challenging journey (for me especially), but I am stronger because I have my guy's support. I value the extra hands on duty from him and appreciate how happy he is to be a father.


When it was just him and me, we never wanted to take each other for granted. Well, with a baby on board, whatever sort of expectations we had for each other have only accelerated. Year one, year two and year three taught us plenty as we settled into marital life as a couple, but year four is teaching us to be an expanded family. As we continue to mature together, here are some things we feel has helped us so far...

  1. Be mindful.
    Kinda goes without saying BUT, as baby takes precedence in our lives, we still need to respect each other's boundaries. He needs time for himself. I need time for myself. And we need time to be together. We give each other breaks from all things baby, we sneak in solo time when baby sleeps and we say "have fun" when one of us leaves to hang out with a friend. We are still individuals after all. Being a father and a mother are labels that help define us, but don't make us.

  2. Be especially loving.
    We never leave each other's company without saying "I love you," but this is especially meaningful nowadays. As sweet, charming and adorable as baby B is to us, he can be quite a handful, too. The first months with him was a big whirlwind and things didn't go as planned with a lot of things we expected (they never do with baby, do they?). Remembering how much we care about each other really helped get us through whatever difficulties we faced together. Emphasizing how much we valued each other as much as we valued our baby kept us strong.

  3. Be kind.
    Please and thank you have never gone farther.

  4. Be hungry.
    Literally and figuratively.

    It seems food is always on the agenda. As a couple, we dined out every week. But, with baby, we cut way back. We've always cooked meals at home, but we have been particularly creative with baby. Thanks to cookbooks (I vouch for America's Test Kitchen and The Smitten Kitchen), I have expanded my usual repertoire of recipes. I've even started to make my own baby food with my Beaba (more on that later!). While we haven't quite gotten to meal planning (yet), we are appreciating the art of elevating home cooking AND planning when to eat between all baby moments. (OK...and we indulge in take out, too. We are human and get lazy.)

    As cliche as it sounds, we are also constantly hungry for knowledge.There's much to learn, and unlearn, during this growing phase. I'm learning to be less guarded, seek help when I need it and identifying what things will help my tiny tot grow. But, I'm also unlearning my desire to plan/control everything (since babies won't let you do that anyway). I know everything will eventually balance out, but hey, I'm a new mom and I'm type-A learning to incorporate some type-B personality.


  5. Be here. Now.
    I think once you become a parent, you wonder about the future - A LOT. Even more than you thought you did for yourself. While this can become obsessive (guilty!), the husband and I have also appreciated the moments we have now. Baby B changes everyday and before we know it, he won't be baby B anymore. He'll be toddler B, preteen B, teenage B and then...adult B. Everyone says how quickly time flies with children. So we want to cherish everything.


Life with each other has clearly changed. There's still lots to learn as we grow and adapt, but I'm so appreciative that we are growing stronger and...dare I say it?...more in love.

Happy, happy anniversary to my goofball and nerdy husband. Life wouldn't be the same without you. And what a sad world that would be. Thank you for making life better, funnier and more exciting.



September 28, 2015

She Posts




A post! She's alive.

OK, so I suppose I don't need to be so dramatic. But, my sudden and sharp departure from blogging was somewhat (un)planned. When I explained in this post that I wanted to appreciate the moments around me, I didn't realize how much that meant. 

Being a multi-tasker all my life, I figured I could tackle the mommy moments, the blogging moments and the personal moments that my new life brought. However, I discovered I was trying too hard. I was trying too hard to keep up. To feel normal. To feel like my "old self." And to learn to be a new mom. 

So without much ado, I took on the most important part of the equation. Me. 

Perhaps this goes without saying, but not focusing on myself first meant I couldn't do anything else well. At all. I couldn't be a great mother if I was distracted. I couldn't be a good blogger if I was feeling badly. And I certainly couldn't be a good wife if I was mad all the time.

So, I took some real time. I haven't yet gone back to my 9-5 and I am just starting to re-focus on my blog. It's been one of the most challenging journeys, but it's also been incredible. 

In an effort to be authentic (as bloggers would say), I'll post in further detail what all this really means, but for now, I want to keep this energy up.

And to be clear, simply because I'm posting again doesn't mean I'm suddenly "fine" and everything that I felt before just went away. However, I'm in a much better state of mind. And I'm dying to get back to the groove of things. 

In the world of blogging and social media, things move fast. I'll still try to maintain as many new posts as possible, but I'm not going to kill myself if I don't really keep up. My goal is to remain true. For you and for me. 

Thanks for keeping up with this ol' blogger. Keep followin' along if you please!
 

August 6, 2015

#TBT

Hearts in San Francisco - Union Square

It's funny how memories sneak up on you. This photo above was a rare moment in Union Square. Barely a soul in the normally bustling area. I was leaving the doctor's office and took a quick snap with my iPhone 3G. You can tell due to the blurry focus of the photo. It's a moment in time I recall so vividly despite how short and seemingly banal the moment was.

I came across the photo as I was perusing old photos on my computer. Loads of them. Mostly unorganized. I kept thinking how I meant to get them into proper folders so I could sort through them with ease. Suddenly, I gasped, "where are half of the 2013 photos?" To my horror, about half of the photos from my 2013 year were gone. Poof. Missing. Just like that. I have no idea where the photos went. They were on a separate hard drive. Did a folder somehow just get deleted? I can barely recall what photos are missing. Several outfit posts, sure. But, those don't break my heart as much as the personal photos I won't get back. Heartbroken really isn't enough to describe the sadness I feel. But, there is nothing I can do about it. They are just gone.

This incident led me to think about my past and present. Since B has been in my life, I've snapped a photo of him daily. He changes every single day. It's hardly detectable when I see him everyday, but when I scroll through my photos, I am overwhelmed at how much he has changed...and me along with him. Change is happening everyday of my life. Three months into motherhood and I feel like a different person. The person I was in 2013 with half of the year in photos 
missing is not the same person I am now in 2015. It's all sounds so symbolic doesn't it?

I may not have all memories saved through photos, but that doesn't make the experiences any less special. Words will have to paint a vivid picture of the past. When Brandon is old enough, I can tell him all about certain adventures and ideals I had. Perhaps he can carry through what I couldn't.

I bring all this up now as I'm feeling quite nostalgic as of late. I see so much potential with Brandon and his future and I become overwhelmed with how much anticipation I have for him. The excitement I once felt when I was a kid - knowing there were many adventures in my future - is something he'll feel when he's old enough. I only hope to instill in him guidelines that he can refer to in order to make the right choices for his life. 

I knew becoming a parent would change me but I never realized how much it could change my outlook on life and the different perspective I have on things. Life is bigger than me and my everyday worries. Life is short. Although I mourn the loss of the past (photos), I have so many more memories to make. And maybe I'll capture those memories digitally, but if I don't then that's OK, too.

July 30, 2015

Sentimental Summer


Lately, I have been a big ball of emotions. Blame it on the post pregnancy hormones, sleep deprivation or reading too much stuff online that creates many internal dialogs. Whatever the reason, I'm sharing my thoughts on how I'm choosing to cherish my sentimental summer.
  1. Be present.
    This is my most challenging task. I'm often the one grabbing the camera to film or snap a photo. I want to "remember" the moment through a photo or video. Ironically, I end up missing the point of being in the moment. Recently, Baby B started socially smiling. The first time it happened, I became obsessed with making sure my camera was nearby. Like his father, Baby B didn't want to be in front of the camera. He would sense the camera, and perhaps my obsession, and stop being the adorable, smiley baby. When I reminded myself to just let things be, I appreciated all the smiles that came soon after. Maybe I don't have the "perfect" photo to share/post, but my heart is full and my memories remain.
  2. Cease comparing.
    Why do we do this to ourselves? Whether I'm on Instagram, Snapchat or other form of social media, I fall victim to the comparison game. It's horrible isn't it? This isn't the first time I've made mention of this wretched game, but somehow the game always creeps back. Now, with a baby, I end up comparing milestones. My thoughts generally go like this: "why isn't my baby doing that?...shoudn't Baby B be doing that by now?...how come this isn't happening for my family?" As my husband always says, everyone and every baby is different. So why am I should-ing all over myself?
  3. Be kind...to myself.
    I'm my worst critic. While I'm the first to remind my friends how wonderful they are, I'm somehow cruel when it comes to myself. I can list a whole bunch of reasons of why I think I'm terrible at something, but I stumble over words to describe myself in a positive light. With motherhood especially, I can be especially harsh with myself. Since I have no previous experience to compare myself to, I automatically assume that if something doesn't happen as I read it to be for others online then the reason it's not happening is because of me. That needs to stop. This coincides with my #2 above and how I should stop should-ing all over myself.
  4. Unplug.
    With so many people plugged into the online world, somehow unplugging seems revolutionary. Stepping away from the computer, my phone, the TV and tablets is wonderfully refreshing. There was a time when so much of this technology was not available and all of those people survived.
  5. Go with the flow.
    Although I don't care to admit this, I am definitely a person who likes a routine and knowing what will happen next. I used to think of myself as a carefree type but as I've gotten older, I realize I stress over the lack of control I may have over situations I'll encounter. There are certain occasions where this doesn't apply (hello, vacations and weekends with no plans), but when it comes to big decisions and life moments, I could be considered Type A. Yet again, having a baby means I can't rely on knowing what will happen next. Because there is no such thing. Things can change instantly and whatever I thought should be, won't be. Learning to go with the flow means I can enjoy the process more and stress less. I can appreciate surprises and the joy of discovering unexpected results. 
With this thought in mind, how are you all choosing to cherish your sentimental summer?
 

July 10, 2015

Fri-YAY!

images via Instagram (above: classic SF home - complete with bougainvillea)

A lot can happen in a week. A lot more can happen when you have a growing baby. I'm so glad it's Friday today. I survived my solo week with baby since the husband has been away for a business trip. Good news:  we both survived.


OK...when was the last time you had a bomb pop?!

Like I said on IG, if I was writing a book about my life, one of the chapters would be called "Beignets and Lattes"

I never realized I was missing a wall of ribbons in my life

Oh ya know...the usual...peonies and roses before the season is up.
 Hydrangeas truly last forever. These are going strong from this post.

I'm obsessed.
The only way this mama looks decent - sunglasses and a red lip (California necklace by Kris Nations)

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