I was fortunate to come of age in the company of two proper Belgians (my now husband and the best man at our wedding), so when I first learned to drink beer, I benefitted from their expertise. What this developed for me was not necessarily the most refined beer palette—I still consider myself quite amateur—but rather a solid sense of the varieties of beer I like and what is not worth ordering for myself, no matter how trendy. But since we recently traveled to the motherland, I took the opportunity to try as many different beers as social responsibility for a person of my stature would allow. Here, I offer my completely amateur opinions of the experience...
Read MoreIt's a quiet Saturday on the coast of Southern California, and a sunny beach day is our gift to the visiting inlaws. The kids dance with delight in the shallowest fingers of the waves, their shovels and buckets abandoned before me. I am charged with guarding the blanket, which is my own delight. My black yoga pants draw in the sun and its warmth prickles my skin, the ocean breeze a balancing cool on my face. Familiar sounds. Familiar smells. I gaze out to infinity.
Read MoreI am glad that I asked for books instead of cards at my first baby shower. I didn't know how much of a reader Eloïse would be, but it has certainly worked in our favor to be well stocked. And still, two children over the course of four years have put a substantial wear and tear on our collection...
Read MoreI do miss singing. With life as it is lately, there aren't a ton of opportunities for me to really belt at the top of my lungs like I might have in high school or college. There were more places for that, then, and there was less NPR.
Read MoreI spent many summers and Christmases in this small town Tennessee home...
Read MoreToday I sit in a small garden on the campus where I work, admiring the blue skies and imagining the beautiful scene above them. While my family, miles away, attends my grandfather's funeral, I join them in spirit.
Read MoreWe got back last week from camping* with the family, which was our most successful trip ever. There was family napping, good food, lots of relaxing in nature, and even a little bit of pinterest-inspired nature crafting. It was so good that even a double-vomit situation on the drive home couldn't derail it. Now that we've been camping with the kids in a variety of different settings, I think we've finally found a good groove. With that in mind, here is my working list of Storrs Family Camping Hacks...
Read MoreI was halfway through my first pregnancy when my OB's archaic sound device couldn't find a heartbeat. She seemed non-plussed and suggested a follow up with the ultrasound tech. I had already seen and heard my baby at previous appointments, already announced to overjoyed friends and family that we were expecting our first child in June. At nearly 20 weeks, I found the her referral odd, but I didn't know enough to be worried....
Read MoreToday I dropped Eloïse off at her new preschool. I put on a brave smile, as if my heart wasn't stuck in my throat. Armed this time with pull-ups and a bento box, Eloïse is transitioning into the next level of her pint-sized education...
Read MoreJuggling doubles makes it hard to find time for writing, but I still enjoy the opportunity so much when it arises. Take this post, for example, which I am typing with my thumbs via the WordPress app while my baby nurses. Whatever works, right? I recently started my first gig blogging for another site, Cornerstone West LA, which has altogether different thrills...
Read MoreAnderson Columbus Storrs was born on August 4, 2014 at 1:49 p.m. He weighed 7 pounds and 6 ounces and measured 19 and a half inches long. He was exactly 2 pounds larger, yet only a half-inch longer, than his sister, but there was a world of difference between their stories...
Read MoreWhen Phil and I went to Mexico on our honeymoon, we were surprised and a little naively flattered when we walked through the market to catcalls of "Newlyweds! Newlyweds..." Each vendor seemed to know we were just married and offered jewelry and candies just for "the special couple." We must have exuded that doe-eyed romantic glow. It wasn't until the second time we went to Mexico, a year later with some friends of ours, that we realized "Newlyweds!" was a ploy they use on any couple under fifty. Probably also on any particularly happy-looking geriatric couple. The flattery makes you feel looser with your wallet. A second pregnancy has some of the same amusing revelations...
Read MoreLast weekend we traded in my long-time roadway companion, my Jetta, my friend...
Read MoreFew things comfort a not-so-new mother quite like a glass of wine, a good book, and a warm bath. Especially when those three can be enjoyed in conjunction, while her little angel sleeps peacefully down the hall...
Read MoreOn Saturday, October 6, 2012 at 3:44 am, God brought Eloïse Opal Storrs into our family completely according to His own plan and timing...
Read MoreAbout three weeks ago I went in to see a specialist for a routine ultrasound. He was checking that our little one has all her fingers and toes, and in the process noticed that she is a little small for her age...
Read MoreNow that I have completed jury service, and am thus no longer under oath to not disclose any information related to the trial, I thought I would share my reflections on the experience. This was my first time serving jury duty and, what do you know, I got picked to sit on the trial...
Read MoreAs I say goodbye to the 2nd Trimester this week, I thought now would be a nice time for a little pregnancy reflection...
Read MoreI have a secret. I was saving it for the next time I play "Two Truths and a Lie," but will instead let the cat out of the bag now. When I was in high school, a boy-who-I-had-a-crush-on hit me in the face during a game of Ultimate Frisbee and knocked my right front tooth loose. He felt horrible...
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