Saturday, March 31, 2012
It was like not wearing green on March 17th in Dublin. A sea of blue flowed through the Wal-Mart in Florence, KY, and I was one of three people in several long lines queueing at the express checkout not donned in Wildcat gear. In less than six hours, UK will battle Louisville in the Final Four - and yes, the other two people in line are wearing red. I should have known what was up when the lady giving me a pedicure scoffed at me when I told her, no, I didn't want a "UK" on my big toe. awesome market in downtown Cincinnati. We set out just before lunch, hoping to grab veggies and meat for dinner, along with some tasty lunch treats. The babe leaned back in the jogging stroller and admired the sights, we were all excited and fueled by adrenaline as we made our way across the bridge for the first time. We made our way up the hill, cutting through the guys in suits. Trudging on, we admired Zaha Hadid's design at the Museum of Contemporary Art. We were stoked to see a gastro pub, theaters and boutiques all populating a busy downtown. Q squeaked intermittently, but nothing that caused a pause in the step. As the foot traffic began to thin, she started throwing things. We probably let her toss the bottle of sunscreen four times before finally taking it away. We stopped for coffee. She wailed. I gave her the cap. We toiled on. The sun popped out of the clouds and started blazing down on us. I got out my phone, trying to map our directions. We had .5 miles left to go. "Let's go down this street," I suggested, trying to vary the route to keep it interesting. We walked more quickly as the boutiques turned into cash exchanges. Anyone who has seen The Wire would be able to recognize the almost immediate proliferation of corner boys who occupied the streets.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Operator: "Hi, I am here to help you transfer your water service." Me: "Thanks." Operator: "I understand you're moving to XX Main Street in Covington." Me: "That's correct." Operator: "It says here Antoinne Curry lives there, I know Antoinne, are you his wife?" Me: "No, I'm not." Operator: "Oh, I was wondering, I didn't think Antoinne had a wife."
Saturday, March 17, 2012
In one week, we will be leaving Chicago. In one month, we will be celebrating one year with Q. Today we said goodbye to all of her friends at music class, including Jake - her first kiss; Shelley, her awesome instructor; Violet, Aysla, Addy, Maya and a bunch of other cute babes. Music class rocked. In one week, we'll move from the great state of Illinois to the even greater state of Kentucky. Or maybe the more infamous state of Kentucky? Regardless, we'll trade in our title of "Chicagoans" for "Kentuckians" or something like that. We'll be exchanging Lake Michigan for the Ohio River; 312 for moonshine. It should be blogworthy, to say the least. The pros of all of it is that we'll be closer to the fam, so nanna, pappy, gaga and gp3 will all be able to watch q grow up. That part is pretty rad. But on to important things - one month after the move, we'll be celebrating Q's first year on this planet. It's gone SO quickly!! I couldn't resist to share some of the cute stuff I've seen while planning the festivities. I'm thinking a strawberry theme for our little strawberry lover. here. For the obligatory one-year cake eating fiasco, I found the CUTEST pair of diaper covers on Etsy - just insane.