C'est LA Vie

More Cuteness

2012-02-01T21:20:00.000-08:00

Oh my goodness - have you ever seen a baby sloth before? I just joke- (sort of) asked Sean what he was planning on getting me for Valentine's day and this picture is what he pulled up on his computer! (Apparently he'd read about some actress getting one for her birthday). Anyway, I think I might actually hold him to it...

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...Of course I still have this one from last year...

And no other Valentine's day gift is ever going to top that. Like, ever. :)

Hope you've had a good week so far? I am looking forward to this weekend when I am going birthday shopping for my soon to be one year-old :) and when I hope that we as a family will finally (and collectively) have beat the most stubborn cold in recent memory... xo

Boys will be boys

2012-01-28T12:00:00.000-08:00

A car, a comfy seat, a drink, a black eye. (...and he's only 11 months!)

Have a great weekend! xo

For Real

2012-01-25T20:39:00.000-08:00

Here I was, thinking my Moses was the cutest puppy that ever lived, and then I saw this guy...

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...Prompting me to bring out this old photo just to compare...

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Aww, still a contender :)

Happy humpday! xo

Fit for a Lady

2012-01-24T21:11:00.000-08:00

I do not remember from where I borrowed this image.
If you recognise its source please let me know!

I was just spending a moment going through my "digital mood board" (ie; a file on my computer holding images of things/trends I like. - I guess I ought to join the living and get on Pinterest (!) ...Anyway, I was delighted to come across this beautiful dresser/mirror combo that must have been saved in there a while back. It is not mine, but I sure wish it was. Isn't it just perfect?

State of the Union Address

2012-01-24T20:17:00.000-08:00

- Hey Mr.Obama, Noah J is listening...

(Yes, yes I know children aren't supposed to watch TV before their second birthday... But tonight we made an exception for the President. :)

Two Weekends Ago...

2012-01-22T14:36:00.000-08:00

There I was, all relaxed and blissful on our One Night Mini Holiday. It was divine, it really was. As always, we arrived a little later than planned so we missed the sunset over the Pacific which I'm sure would have been spectacular (though upon checking in, the staff greeted us with champagne by the lobby fireplace, helping me to quickly get over that small mishap.) We then proceeded to our room where I took a quick bath to freshen up and wind down (love a nice soak before an evening out, it feels so old world romantic!) We deliberately overdressed (as we rarely get to do that nowadays) for a candlelit three course dinner which took forever and was deliriously delicious. Oh and best of all; afterwards we snuck in to the closed-for-the-night pool area to sit in the hot tub which had a cosy firepit next to it. We were all alone under the stars, no sound save for the warm, bubbly water and the waves of the ocean crashing against the cliffs far, far beneath us...
Next morning I woke bright and early at 7am. So excited was I about the fact that I didn't have to get up, that sadly, I couldn't sleep (!) It was pretty great just staying in bed though, knowing that no one was waiting for me to feed, diaper or play with him :) To maximize this feeling of not having to do anything we ordered room service and enjoyed a leisurely breakfast by the ocean view window...

Buttermilk pancakes with maple syrup and bacon, fresh orange juice,
coffee and bagels and lox. (In case you were wondering.)

After breakfast we went for a hike on the clifftop trail
that runs along the resort.

Even though we left the gorgeous um, milieu of "Terranea oceanfront resort" somewhat reluctantly, it certainly helped to know that these two were waiting for us at home...

Noah and Mormor did great on their own, no trouble to report,
only fun and a good night's sleep apparently.
We brought back fresh tulips
and some (free:) hotel beauty products as a thank you.

Ahh two weekends ago... Can I have a repeat please?

Smile

2012-01-16T20:39:00.000-08:00

...Just in case you had the Monday blues. :) xo

Christmas 2011 - A Retrospective

2012-01-15T19:19:00.000-08:00

From top left: Excitement on Christmas Morning. Christmas Day at Grandma & Grandpa O's. Apples and Oranges. Cuddles with Mormor. Sean pours the Christmas champagne. Photo op by the rather spectacular Beverly Hills City Tree. Family portrait. Noah gets a race car. Having a chat with Grandma and Mormor. Christmas tree shopping with Daddy. Christmas Eve at our place. First ever Christmas gift. Eli the Elephant in his new ride. Christmas tree shopping with Mama. High Five! Christmas Eve at our place.

Noah's first Christmas, and it was wonderful - possibly my best ever. Mormor came and stayed for three weeks, we celebrated a cosy Christmas Eve Swedish style at home just the four (five) of us, drinking mulled wine, munching on ham and opening presents from the folks back home. On the 25th we woke up early-ish to drive over to Grandma and Grandpa's for bagels with cream cheese and lox on their terrace. We had a great day there with lots of gifts, music and play. A sumptuous turkey dinner was followed by a long walk on the beach with the dogs. Lovely. The only thing missing really was my brother and his little family... Oh and some snow. :)

Noah and Moses and the Tree.

Our Adopted Child

2012-01-12T19:42:00.000-08:00

Moses. Mosi-Mo. Moses-for-the-mostest. Little Red. Secreteriat. Mosi-Cozy. Momo. Mummy's little puppy-pup. (Should I go on? ;) Anyways, he turns three years old today so I felt that he deserved his very own blog post. We love our doggy, just as we have each and every day since we drove to Bakersfield, CA to pick him up when he was only eight weeks old. (He was soo tiny then, that on the long drive home, he curled up in one of my hands, snuggling his cold little nose just under my shirt cuff.

I, who had always disliked dogs, slowly came around to the idea after years of prodding from my puppy-loving husband. I started noticing dogs everywhere, did my breed research and read books on puppy training before finally settling on the Cavalier King Charles spaniel. (Sean gave me free reign, only asking that I chose a dog "large enough for a heterosexual guy to walk"...) I found Moses via an ad on a puppy site; there was a picture of him next to his almost identical brother, plus some information indicating that they were bred by a reputable breeder. When we got there we saw that he was the smallest (don't care for the word "runt") in a litter of five. We met his playful daddy "Diego" and his beautiful mummy "Rosie" who by the way did the sweetest thing: Sean was kneeling on the floor next to the crate where Moses and one of his brothers were kept, and Rosie walked up and laid her pretty little head in his lap, looking him in the eyes as he pet her. It was like a vote of confidence; "I trust you, now take good care of my baby". His brothers and sisters were all gorgeous, but I knew the second I set eyes on him that Moses was my dog. My first dog... I remember exactly what I wore, I remember the wonderful sunset over the fields as we were driving back and the classical music we played softly in the car (to soothe his little puppy nerves)... It was a very special day. ♥

Sean with Moses almost three years ago outside the breeder's house,
just before we took him home.

Earlier today on his favourite spot;
the office rug from which he can survey the kitchen,
dining area and parts of the living room.

Ta Da! (and 10 months)

2012-01-06T01:16:00.000-08:00

21 lb, 1 oz (50%) 29.5 in (75%) = Long and lean like his daddy. Oh and last week, he said his first word! (Other than "mamma" which he says all day long :) It was a glorious moment when he stood up in his crib, pointed at his favourite book on a nearby side table and clearly said "book". I of course was beyond excited and have tried and tried for him to repeat himself so that someone other than mother may hear this little genius speak [about literature]. But to no avail! Well, all in good time I guess... He is Mr.Mimic these days and will bark whenever he sees a dog or hears Moses come and go. He also laughs when we laugh which is hilarious and he nods and shakes his head and drinks from his sippy cup unaided. Yes, time is going way too fast and I want to keep Noah just as he is right now much, much longer; In less than two weeks he will be 11 months and then One Year Old in February...
Though he may become a "toddler" very soon, he'll be my baby forever (I tell myself to feel better).

Hope you have a lovely weekend planned? Tomorrow Sean and I are driving down the coast to Palos Verdes where we will stay at this resort (sans baby!) for one night. We. can't. wait. The idea of not having to get up until we actually wake up sounds nothing short of heavenly. Thanks again for the best Christmas gift ever Mark and Peggy! Since I will be comfortable in the knowledge that Noah is in safe hands at home with mormor, I actually look forward to missing him a little... Or a lot. :)

xo

Look who's standing!

...About five seconds later

Gets a job well done-hug from his proud Mormor

Happy New Year!

2011-12-31T20:07:00.000-08:00

...Thought I'd squeeze in one last post while it's still 2011. As always, It's been a busy few weeks leading up to Christmas and unfortunately blogging fell further and further down my list of priorities. But, seeing as this was Noah's first, I was pretty good about documenting his every move and some of my holiday favourites will be in a post coming soon...

We just got back from a fun New Year's lunch with extended family hosted by Sean's parents, and this evening, for the first time since I was like 12, I'm ringing in the new year at home - with my mother! As babysitters are few and far between on New Years Eve, I foresee years of similar setups in the future... Not super rad, I know. But, with the company of my three favourite people, some champagne and strawberries, I find that I am quite looking forward to tonight. :) ...Perhaps I am getting old!

Hope it's festive and fun wherever you are,
Wishing you a wondrous 2012.

Chin chin! xo

My mum And Sean's Aunt Donna

Noah and Grandpa

Sean's cousin Parker, Uncle Michael and Rich

Finally mastered the living room steps - both ways!

Showing off his new skills to Great Uncle Jeff

My Mum and Sean's Uncle Rich

The Stanfield-Olcott's :)

Uh Oh

2011-12-11T12:26:00.000-08:00

"Problem?"

"What's up there...?"

"Hey heeeey..."

"Let the good times begin!"

...So now you know why I have been missing in (blogging) action.

It's the third Sunday of Advent already (what?!) Trying my bestest over here not to let "the most wonderful time of the year" fly by too fast... Noah and I have been fighting another bad cold all week, so decorations and festivities have had to wait. I did manage to order our Christmas cards though, so hopefully some of you will have your yearly greetings from the Stanfield-Olcott's in the mail before too long. And today we're finally on the mend; the afternoon looks set to be all about gift shopping interspersed with the obligatory cup of hot chocolate...

Enjoy the rest of your weekend! xo

ps. While we're on the subject - A stranger in a cafe told Noah yesterday that he was like a perfect little Christmas ornament! I thought that was such a lovely (and season appropriate) compliment. :)

Narcissus

2011-11-21T22:34:00.000-08:00

There is this cute blue-eyed baby living in the gold framed mirror in our bedroom. Noah really (really!) loves him, and what's sweet is, he loves Noah right back.
Sometimes they even make out...

"Hey - can a baby have some privacy, please?"

Happy Monday!

xo

8 (and 9) Months

2011-11-14T23:59:00.000-08:00

Celebrating nine months today, my little Noah-bear is growing up. No scheduled doc's visit this month, but four weeks ago his stats were thus:

Weight: 20.5 lb (9kg) 65%, Height: 28.5"(72cm)76%.

Just this last week he's been a busy bee mastering both the crawl and clapping! It's hard to say which he is prouder of, but both are pretty fun to watch him do. He also decided to drop nursing, which was a little hard on me at first, (never did do well with rejection ;) but on the other hand I'm glad he spared me the difficult decision of When to Wean... Anyways, we're over it now, and Noah has got the one hand bottle move down (with a casual nonchalance that is impressive for his tender age). Still incredibly happy and sociable, he is just so much fun to be around, I bring him with me everywhere and he really loves being out and about. Sean and I are both people who need our own space, so it's wonderful for us that Noah seem to have inherited this trait: Plonk him on the floor with some toys or a book, and he can happily play alone for a good 10-15 min, babbling his sweet baby-language of mamama, dadada, bababa, interspersed with the occasional squeal of delight. He also does this awesome thing every night now when he sits in my lap just before bed; We'll be winding down, singing some songs, finishing his bottle, and then I say "kiss?" and he smiles before leaning in, putting his face really, really close to mine and then opens his mouth! Makes for some pretty slobbery smooches, but it's pure bliss as far as I am concerned. :)

Funny note: When my mum saw the middle photo above she exclaimed "Wow, Noah really looks like Sean there!" Hehe I agree. :)

It's not all roses all the time of course; he most certainly has a temper and can get crazy frustrated when things don't go his way. He hates having his nose wiped for example, or when he can't reach something, and for the first few seconds after being laid down on the changing table (you'd think he's about to endure torture based on his reaction!) ...When he's done eating he makes this very clear by forcefully pushing whatever is on offer away, tossing his angry little head back while vigorously shaking it and yelling: "nanananana naaa". (Yes, we need to work on table manners.) Thankfully, these tantrums normally pass quickly, and he is very easily distracted - something I've learned to use to my advantage... :) I believe that a steady schedule and routine have been key to what so far has been an incredibly harmonious first year. Noah has slept through the night since he was six weeks, practically putting himself to bed thanks to the self soothing mechanism that is thumb sucking. He still naps (long, two hour naps) on cue twice daily. His voice has remained a little husky which I adore and he never wakes up crying, he just sort of "sings" to himself (or to his teddy) until one of us goes to pick him up. He likes to zone in on tiny objects - a button, a freckle, a drop of water - and carefully poke at it with his index finger, brow furrowed in concentration...The easiest way to make him laugh his deep little-man-laugh is still by tickling his tummy or underneath his chin(s). He loves his food and his bottle and his bath and his stroller and his toys and his dog, his baby friends, his grandparents and his mama and daddy - and generally hasn't given us much trouble at all. Yet.

So what did we do to deserve him? Uhm, not sure, but I do say a little prayer of thanks each night, hoping it will increase the chances of things continuing exactly like this through his teenage years... (!)

Wishing you a lovely week ahead, xo

Just Cause

2011-11-14T19:19:00.000-08:00

It's cute. :)

One of Noah's latest achievements is sitting up from a laying position. I love walking into his nursery after naptime to see his smiling little face peek out over the crib...

Hello Fall

2011-11-01T20:13:00.000-07:00

I know, it's already November and for most of you Fall is old hat by now. Nevertheless, this weekend was when it truly kicked in for our little family in terms of seasonal tradition. We went to a patch and (Noah) found the perfect pumpkin - so perfect in fact, that I stopped Sean from carving it. We dressed up (Noah) for Halloween (I came to my senses and realised this is way too fun a holiday to pass on. :) We went trick or treating with friends at the annual "Halloween Hop" on Montana Avenue in Santa Monica (where most of the store keepers were in full costume, handing out candy and balloons). And finally, we (Noah) caught a nasty cold... Yes, Fall has definitely arrived!

Oooh and on a different note, The President came by our apartment on Monday!! Well, he and his motorcade drove by the building. But still, pretty cool, eh? (Not as cool as me meeting "Steve Sanders" the week before of course, but nothing is obviously going to top that...) It was a big deal here in Beverly Hills with lots of streets, including ours, being closed off for Mr. Obama's sole use. Some civilians were very annoyed by the inconvenience this caused to their commute; I overheard one smartly dressed, but rather tense, "gentleman" assault a police officer by wildly gesturing and shouting: "That guy" (President Obama, obviously.) is just SUCH an @#$ - hole!!!!!!" (!)
... Anyways, The motorcade was quite something; probably 30 or so vehicles long with fancy town cars and black SUV's and military vans and lots and lots of police on motorbikes. I actually think I spotted the Man himself, though not in one of the fancy town cars as you might imagine, but in a plain, white minivan! Maybe it was just a body double (what a thankless job that would be!), or maybe they put him there just because it would be so very unlikely, in order to - you know - throw off a sniper or something... What do I know? Either way - it was clever.

... I actually geeked out and filmed the whole thing, but alas, it is just too long (and dull?) a video to post here, so y'all have to make do with some Halloween pics of my baby instead. :) Xx

After careful consideration Noah made his choice...

And had no regrets about it.

Hi Puppy! :)

Indian Summer

2011-10-16T23:31:00.000-07:00

Is fall bringing cold weather where you are? Well, here are some recent beach pics to warm you up - temperatures in L.A. reached 100 F (37 C) last week... (!)

What? We've been busy.

2011-10-12T01:28:00.000-07:00

Little time for blogging lately as this baby I know has me driving all over town to his many social engagements. Today for example we took a "World Citizen Baby" music class in Hollywood, because lets face it - baby needs to bongo. It was fun; There were drums and maracas, we clapped hands, we bounced excitedly on our bums, there was a nice lady cutting loose on the guitar. We sang songs in Swahili, in Spanish, in Portuguese. There may even have been some twirling... Good times.
Oh, and tomorrow we're off to try out something called "Gymboree" - a play and learn type class where I understand Noah will get to exercise all sorts of muscles - mental and physical stimulation! And then there is our Friday "Mommy and Me" meeting with five other mothers and babies (as well as an infant-development-expert) where, we basically just hang out for an hour and dish about our week. (Perhaps not just for Noah's sake, this one :) Add to this doctor visits and play dates and baby yoga and stroller walks, and you can understand how my treasured time Online has been cut short! ... :)
Anyways, I felt the urge to stop by real quick and say hello. Fall is of course in full swing by now, which actually amazes me - wasn't it just summer like, a minute ago? Now that the Holiday season is literally around the corner, I am working my mum to celebrate Christmas in L.A. as well as trying to decide whether or not Noah should dress up for Halloween. (A tradition that I can't really claim as my own, but that I am partial to nonetheless on account of the costumes (and candy). But is he too small? Wouldn't it be a little silly? I just don't know...

Guys and Dolls

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Noah Likes...

2011-09-29T20:07:00.000-07:00

Hanging in the green arm chair...

His Daddy...

Mama's red toenails :)...

Beer (well, we think) ...

Hats...

And Moses dog.

Home Swede Home (part three)

2011-09-27T20:27:00.000-07:00

They say that absence make the heart grow fonder, right? And as I count the years and conclude that it is now more than twelve years since I left Sweden for London to find new adventures (and as it turned out a husband :), I know this old saying to be very true. Obviously I loved my friends and home country before, but it was a different, taking-stuff-for-granted kind of love.

... I had just turned 20 when I left the small university town of Lund where I went to school, and at that point everything, anything! seemed more exciting and definitely cooler that boring old Sweden.
Now, I am a huge believer in travel for broadening one's mind and I am so grateful for having had the chance to live in world cities like London and L.A., Seattle for a short while and then Zurich (N.Y. and Paris are still on my wish-list :). The experiences I've had because I left have been amazing and though not always easy, I wouldn't trade them for anything. Most of all, (and I know this sounds cliched) I am grateful for the perspective it has given me on life as it relates to what really matters: Good friends, family and roots. That's it. Oh and clean air and water. I have a new level of appreciation for these things now, and feel so much happier because of it...
And if I didn't quite realise it before, I now know just how very special a place Sweden is [to me], the reasons being many... But just to mention a few; it's clean, beautiful and very safe. Swedes are, for the most part, healthy and wealthy, education is free (yet good) as is health care. The beaches are undeveloped and will remain that way thanks to a rather unique law stating that much of the natural landscape cannot be claimed by any single person but belongs to all. Sure, the winters are long and bitterly cold, but as a result, people have developed strong design sensibilities so indoor environments are usually gorgeous (and warm!). Almost everyone I know gets - and takes - at least five weeks of holiday per year, and don't even get me started on the awesomeness of the 12 + months of fully paid maternity/paternity leave available to those who work... Buses and trains arrive when they're supposed to, the food is fresh, the coffee good.

And for me it's -still - Home.

My favourite place on earth...

...with some of my favourite people (and the Baby jogger City mini which turned out to be the BEST travel stroller! )

A coffee date in Malmo with our friends Johan, Johanna and their little girls Vera & Thea.

Fresh seafood, good wine, gorgeous kids + a couple of my oldest and bestest friends = Good Times!

My brother and Noah are both born on Valentine's day. Awww :)

Noah with two of his great (and great:) aunts and cousin Isabel

Breakfast at my mum's house

Love them ♥

7 Months

2011-09-22T16:27:00.000-07:00

My 18.11 lb, 28" (8.2kg 71cm) cheerful, drooling, teething (and bothered by it), cuddly, curious, screeching, peek-a-boo-playing, bouncing, thumbsucking when tired or owerwhelmed, determined, bottle-loving, not crawling yet but almost standing!, loud, stubborn, sociable, lovable, funny, patient, sweet-smelling, sticky-fingered, husky voiced, bright-eyed bundle of undiluted joy...

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I love you, baby.

Into the Wild

2011-09-18T00:58:00.000-07:00

One nice thing about L.A. living is having easy access to the many canyons that are dotted across town. These are not like the manicured parks of European cities, but wonderfully rugged "recreational" areas where you can hike, run, grill, camp and possibly spot a coyote or mountain lion! Whilst in Kenter Canyon today we didn't come across either (though there was a rather goofy Great Dane that sort of intimidated Moses by its sheer size) nor have we ever*, but just knowing they are there makes a Saturday family outing that much more thrilling...

*We did see a whale on Labour Day though, which totally made my weekend.

Hope you're having a lovely Sunday? I will be back soon with one more batch of pics from our Sweden trip (I'm sure you've been waiting anxiously :) and also Noah's seven months stats.

Until then,

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Shop Talk

2011-09-11T00:51:00.000-07:00

(Turns out I'm in an unusually bloggy mood; I don't think I've ever done two posts in one day before... Although it is late, so I guess technically it's already tomorrow.)

...Late afternoon the weather cleared up so we decided to finally get dressed and venture out for some coffee and a stroll around the neighbourhood. As so often happens, we wound up at Barneys where I stopped by the Kiehl's counter to stock up on some of my beauty go-to's... Kiehl's is just such a classic, dependable brand; For soft, shiny hair you can't go wrong with their Creme with Silk Groom, I've mentioned Creme the Corps before of course, and have you tried the Ultra Facial Cleanser? I've used it on and off for years now and it remains one of my absolute favourite products for achieving clear, healthy looking skin. - It's so nice when stuff actually does what it says on the box, isn't it?
Anyways, as you may have noticed if you read my posts often, I love Barneys and reference it regularly in this blog. Their selection of goods is tasteful and nicely edited so that you feel you've got choice without being overwhelmed. It's posh, sure, but still maintains a bit of an edge and the service is friendly as opposed to snooty. Mostly though, I love that when I'm in the store or on the website, I always seem to find what I didn't know I was looking for, which adds a nice element of surprise to the whole shopping experience. Today I made my special discovery in the kids section, where it took me all about a few seconds to lay eyes on this handsome elephant, instantly recognising him as a future friend of Noah's. :)

Isn't he a dear? We think his name might be Eli.
Jellycat Medium Pelhamby Elephant
via Barneys.

Since so much of my shopping is child related these days, I thought I'd add a new blog category for this purpose. From now on, all my baby buying memoirs will be filed under "Kid Shop" in the category list (upper left corner). Pretty great, huh? ... :)

Lazy Saturday

2011-09-10T14:21:00.000-07:00

A rare, overcast day in L.A. Noah's cold moved on and now lives in Sean's chest, so we're just hanging around the apartment in our Pj's... It's 2pm and I haven't even showered yet (eeeww, I know). Very relaxing, though.

Ps. Guess who suddenly and unexpectedly got his first tooth this week? The nursing days are numbered...

Ps2. Another first: The black eye. (Apparently he got mixed up in a bar brawl...)

"Talking to me??"

Home Swede Home (part two)

2011-09-09T00:49:00.000-07:00

A large part of this holiday was spent in the company of family and extended family. I have four aunts on my mother's side - three who live in Sweden, so we saw them, their husbands and some of my cousins and their children. (My dad's relatives are all in the U.K.).

...Now that we live so far way, it has become sort of a special treat seeing everyone, and though it's a total cliche, it was really fun looking for, and tracing family resemblances in Noah. :)

One weekend, there was a birthday party for my aunt Gunilla...

Noah gets a cuddle from the lady of the hour.

My cousin's fiancee Markus is a teacher, so the kids table was very much his scene...

Live Entertainment

"Walking off the cake" by the local harbour.

Noah and his entourage

My aunt Viveka who lives a few hours north drove down for a much anticipated visit. Noah loved her just like I knew he would and the two of them spent one long, lovely day of intensive bonding... :)

Look-a-likes!

...Another very important first meeting, was with my little niece Isabel, Noah's one and only cousin. Born just two months apart, the babies were adorable together and seemed to really delight in each other's company (well, for the most part. :) It was so darn cute watching them interact and we all just wished we lived closer...

Looks like someone needs to toughen up...

And on one warm Friday afternoon, some of us got together for a little tacos party hosted poolside by my cousin Malin and her husband...

My brother, Isabel, Noah and Sean enjoy some beer and a chat.

Yay - I'm an aunt!

Noah gets some love from my cousin Martina

Too little to swim in the big tub.

Boys, beer and baby bottles.

My sister in law, Pia.

Big boy Noah :)

Home Swede Home (part one)

2011-09-03T00:45:00.000-07:00

Back in Beverly Hills again after our two week break in Sweden, we're slowly getting over the holiday blues and jet lag, made slightly worse by the fact that Noah caught his first ever cold last weekend and a lingering stuffy nose is making bed time tricky. But the little dude takes his medicine like a trooper and it breaks my heart every time he'll interrupt a particularly nasty coughing session just to give me a quick smile as if to say; "it's alright mama, I'll survive"...

We had such a fantastic time seeing everyone back home; Noah loved every minute (and all the attention), even the dreaded transatlantic flight went relatively smooth. On the way there we were seated in the bulk head next to another couple with a baby named Leo. The little boys liked each other from the start and soon settled in watching Tellytubbies on Leo's mama's Ipad! There was (thankfully) only minimal crying and they both slept sweetly in their SAS - provided bassinets. (Btw, if you're planning a trip with a child, may I suggest that you choose Scandinavian Airlines, they were soo friendly and helpful the whole way on account of the baby: Letting us check in at the business class counter, cutting lines, and in addition to the bassinet that the stewardess prepared with crisp sheets, they gave us free diapers and even toys to keep - awesome!) Noah turned out to be a great little traveller and was in a sunny mood even when his parents weren't (like, for instance during the tedium that was the DC layover), smiling all the way, he made friends with everyone from little Leo to the surly passport control person in Copenhagen... :) Once in Sweden he adjusted to the nine hour time difference beautifully, my mum had converted her art studio into a tranquil nursery just for him which most certainly helped (check out the serene view below), and perhaps realising we were on vacation, he slept in until 10 - 11am the first few mornings, and then settled in to his usual 12 hours straight in just a couple of nights. (Making me very happy and very proud, yet again.)

...Now, lest I forget my British heritage completely, I must of course make a note on the weather, which was less than perfect. Not that it mattered much to me. It's sort of funny, living in such a fair climate, I've found that there's suddenly a lot less pressure (and desire) for sunshine when I travel... So, to sum up then, we spent twelve lovely days (some sunny, some not) with good old friends and family in southern Sweden where I grew up. Noah had a blast meeting all the people who have been sending him love from a distance for six long months and I overzealously documented everything with close to 300(!) pictures. Don't worry, I won't post them all...

Just a few of my faves to start, depicting among other things, a trip we took with my mum on our first day to a small seaside town called Ystad. There we enjoyed traditional Swedish meatballs on the beach before revisiting the old country house where Sean and I held our wedding reception back in 2004.

Master Noah on the plane, wearing Polarn O. Pyret stripes in his air line bassinet.

"Hey grandma, throw me a meatball, will ya!"

When in Rome...

Yes, there are white sandy beaches in Sweden!

Table dancing with his Mormor.

Back at "Snogeholm's Castle", seven years and one baby later. :)

After the reception, most of the wedding guests stayed the night,
as did we and ours was the tower suite with all the ivy...

...Overlooking this lake.

Later, Noah took his nightly bath in my mum's kitchen.

From the outside looking in...

Outside the nursery window.
The two deer came to say goodnight around Noah's bedtime every evening.

Had enough? Too bad, I told you I have a boatload of photos from this trip and more will follow in "Home Swede Home" part two and three...

It's good to be back. :) Happy Friday, friends!

Xx

Sittin'

2011-08-09T23:59:00.000-07:00

What? It's kind of a big deal you know!! :)

...Hope you're having a good week so far? Mine has been busy as I'm trying to get organised for our summer holiday. We're heading to Sweden in six days and I am soo excited to see everyone - especially as this will be Noah's first visit (but also a little nervous; fifteen hours on a plane with a baby (!)

Lately

2011-08-09T01:07:00.000-07:00

Noah has been busy growing up. Not only did he learn how to sit up without support last week...

(and being darn proud of it!:)

...He also had his first cup of coffee.

...As well as some intriguing conversations with a good friend...

At the park he went for a short walk...

...And a quick flight!

We joined a "baby and me" yoga class on Wednesday where he had a great time meeting new, pint sized friends and (rather fittingly) spent the majority of the session in "happy baby" pose. :)

But perhaps most importantly, yesterday he experienced an evening home alone! (Well, without us that is, Grandma was there...) My lovely mother-in-law babysat (thanks again, Peggy!) while Sean and I had our first night out post Noah. Sunday marked our 7 year wedding anniversary, and to celebrate we went for dinner at a nearby French restaurant called Bouchon. We both got a little dressed up for the occasion, which always makes everything more romantic anyways, and, probably because it had been so long since we were out as a couple, last night had something of a first-date-vibe about it (without the pressure)... I had been wanting to check out Bouchon for a while, and it didn't disappoint; beautiful food, good wine, subtle decor (that I would describe as "1920's Paris") with candlelit ambiance. Oh, and our neighbour who knew about our dinner plans had arranged for champagne to be sent to our table when we arrived! Wasn't that sweet?

...As for Noah, I actually felt more relaxed than I had expected being away from him for the first time. Knowing he was in good hands and most likely snoozing away in his little crib helped of course...We put him to bed before we left, pretending it was business as usual (so as not to upset him). He bought it :) and was still sleeping soundly when we got back three hours later.

Good baby!

Reality Bites

2011-07-29T22:56:00.000-07:00

Annoyingly glamorous?
S J P, mother of three, photographed for Vogue by Mario Testino
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"Chic amid chaos" reads the caption to this picture of a beautifully attired woman posing in her children's messy (but pretty!) bedroom. It - and several others like it - can be seen in the current issue of American Vogue. During a few precious moments of "me-time" earlier today, I flicked through the digital pages and gazed at those pictures whilst wearing my own daily uniform of comfy (read stretchy) jeans, flip flops, and (sometimes unsoiled) T-shirt, and I (ahem) couldn't help but wonder: - What mum dresses like this?

Sarah Jessica Parker, that's who. The article is titled "How does she do it?" Uhm, if we're talking about her looking ridiculously fantastic, then my guess is with a little help from her friends The Editorial team at Vogue and Mr. Testino...? (!) I have mixed feelings about these types of articles that seem to be everywhere lately, - oohing and aahing over the fortitude of some celebrity or other who (gasp!) takes her own kids to the playground while still maintaining both her fulfilling career and impeccable style! ... How are we [the readers] meant to respond? With awe? Obviously it's possible to be duly impressed without feeling unduly envious, maintaining a healthy, detached approach of "Good For Her!", and I am all for fashion magazines as escapism. But still... I guess what I object to is when what is really a promotional piece for an upcoming movie, instead pretends to be some sort of inspirational "real-life" story depicting a multi-tasking mama - just like you and me! - except she's a little better, and therefore aspirational, because she miraculously manages to "do it all".

Wouldn't it be so much more refreshing if they could just tell it like it is?
... "Look at SJP! - She's 46, yet much thinner than you'll ever be, she's also extremely rich and successful and leads a fantastically multi faceted life with her equally famous husband and their three adorable kids in Manhattan. She can do it all, because she has a cook, a driver, a cleaner, an assistant, a personal trainer, a manager, a nanny, etc, etc, as well as possibly the best wardrobe in the world.
You don't. In fact, we bet that your life looks nothing like Sarah Jessica Parker's so you can't possibly compare yourself with her.
HOWEVER, you can and should put your feet up and revel in the beautiful aesthetics of these gorgeous pictures and read about this famous person's unbelievably amazing life, escaping your own slightly more modest situation for a moment, allowing yourself the luxurious pleasure that is day-dreaming..."

A little honesty, that's all I'm after. :)

(Sorry, but blogs provide such conducive space for personal rants, sometimes it's hard to resist.) Oh, and obviously nothing against Sarah Jessica Parker, personally, whom I actually really like. From a distance.

...

Nite nite friends, and happy weekend! x

PS. A little movie tip: Sean and I watched the film "Dinner for Schmucks" last night and we both found it much funnier than expected. (And that cute Paul Rudd is in it! Don't you agree that he's sort of dreamy in that "sexy nerd" kind of way...?)

The First Supper {Five Months}

2011-07-27T21:37:00.000-07:00

On the Menu: Puree of Organic Sweet Potatoes.

Sooo, what have we here...?

Are you saying I'm supposed to eat this??

Hahaha no way!

For real? ... All right I guess, but how does it work?

Ahaaaa!

...K, I can dig it.

Hey, how do you like my new beard?

Just kidding. Of course I know how to use a dinner napkin!

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And in other much delayed five month news, (just like this time last year, I can't seem to get my act together for blogging...Must be the sunshine :) here are the stats from Noah's last checkup if you'd like to know:
Height: 26, 1/4". Weight: 16 lb, 14oz. Still doing great overall, the little man certainly is personality plus these days; We're seeing the budding of both a wicked sense of humour and a strong will... (Where does he get it?) More and more, I feel like I'm not only having a baby in tow, but an actual little friend. I love it.

...Hope your summer is going well? By the way, did you go in the ocean yet? I've only dipped my toes a few times so far, shameful really. - The Pacific is just so cold!! But, in my opinion, summer equals swimming so this coming weekend I think I'll have to brave it...

Xx

Weekend Memoir

2011-07-05T22:47:00.000-07:00

Blue skies prevailed in Santa Monica for the Fourth of July...

And someone mastered the important skill of rolling over! Back to tummy one moment, tummy to back the next...

Moses witnessed the whole thing of course, maintaining a dignified air throughout...

Love my sidelined little doggydog.
(He may try to convince you otherwise, but the fact is that he still gets a lot of attention around here.:)

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Hope you had a lovely, relaxing weekend too? One fun thing about blogging is that (once you've done it long enough) it's so easy to go back and reminisce about what you did at any certain time last year. Just like a diary, but with pictures. Xx

Summer

2011-06-30T16:43:00.000-07:00

Saw this here and it made me happy so I'm passing it along...

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Sums it up rather well, doesn't it?... (Although they forgot ice cream!)

Xx

Four Months

2011-06-20T23:49:00.000-07:00

I was considering changing the title of C'est LA vie - a Style blog to Noah James - a Baby blog. I felt it might be more...uhm, honest at this point. :) I won't though, partly because it would just be such a hassle - what with redesigning the header etc., and partly because I still harbour some hope that a time will come when I regain interest for things other than my own child. (!) "Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks", I guess... (Anyways, just thought I'd mention this so that you know that I know, you know?)

Now, back to what's important, namely the fascinating intricacies of Noah's development! ...Still reading? I appreciate it, I really do. Below is a quite detailed account of what's going on now that he is four months.

At the standard check up last week, our little big boy weighed in at 16lb, 7.3kg (75%) and measured 25", 63.5cm (60%). Here are some more stats... Sleeping: still so good I (almost) don't want to jinx it by bragging... lets just say that I rarely have to get up before 7.30 these days. Bedtime has actually gotten a lot quicker since we graduated from the swaddle to the sleep sack (and he found his thumb). We put him in the crib a little before 8pm every night and within minutes he's suckling away, getting himself to sleep... Feeding: Well, no problem there, he is still as hungry as ever, and has even started to show some interest in our food, which makes me hopeful for the introduction of solids next month. (Side note: Noah has taken to mimicking us, which is funny...Sometimes I'm nursing while talking on the phone, and if I laugh, he immediately stops feeding, looks up at me with big eyes and then he laughs too. :)
Exercise: Tummy Time - meh, doesn't like it much and protests by rubbing his little nose in the blanket, making angry, frustrated grunts. But we're working on it... Actually, he much prefers sitting, or indeed standing on sturdy little legs in our laps, so perhaps he'll skip that silly crawling business altogether and go straight to walking instead! He outgrew the bassinet about a month ago, and today we were able to take out the infant insert from the car seat. Play: Toys have become much more interesting lately; he can lie forever on a blanket staring, batting and chatting away at his various animal friends (most of whom inevitably end up in his slobbery little mouth before long!) He found his toes just the other day, which is just the cutest, and he has hardly let go of them since... Still, nothing delights this mini Narcissus more than catching a glimpse of his own reflection, so we spend a lot of time in front of mirrors!
...Quite the little bon vivant, he loves his bath time and the nightly massage daddy often gives him. He likes listening to music and he also cheers up whenever we go outside (which is nice, as it makes every outing soo worth the effort!) Oh, and to my great relief he has gotten used to shopping and can easily spend 30 min or so in a store now without complaining! His voice is deep and a little husky, as is his cry. He's become more attention seeking than before and he does have a temper, but normally keeps it under wraps until he's really hungry or really tired. If you smile at him he instantly smiles back, and if you kiss his little face he opens his mouth very wide and turns towards you as if he's trying to (french:) kiss you right back. And he jabbers and he drools and he cuddles and he laughs and he sticks his tongue out...
And I have a total crush on him because he literally makes my day, every day.

Now let's just hope that lasts... :)

Dear Dad...

2011-06-19T00:13:00.000-07:00

I think you are awesome.

x /Noah

Domestic Goodness

2011-06-17T00:29:00.000-07:00

Nigella says to soak some sultanas in rum or bourbon to bring out the flavour of her banana-walnut bread. But if you, like me, are not a fan of raisins, you can just mix whatever liquor you got with the bananas (well almost). I used brandy when I made this yesterday and it came out good.

Happy Friday!

Recipe courtesy of Nigella Lawson, How to Be a Domestic Goddess.
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My fan club, Weekend and a Trip down memory lane (or: One REALLY long blog post)

2011-06-15T01:51:00.000-07:00

It's been several years now since I last performed anything on stage (or on screen for that matter). In fact, enough time has past, that in my more self doubting moments you might think I'd consider myself a so called "has-been"... Not so! - Because here, in my very own home, I have an exceptionally captive audience who follow my every move daily and with the utmost interest and attention. What they may lack in size they make up for in cuteness, and their sheer devotion during even the most mundane moments is enough to make anyone feel like a star...

Earlier today, as I was brushing my teeth. :)

Soo, I hope your weekend was good and that the week started out well?

...As for my weekend; it began early on Friday afternoon with a lovely visit from our Seattle based friends the O'Mahony's who were in town for an event. It had been a long time since we saw Ronan and Heather last and it was really good to catch up over some coffee (and chat about our babies!:) Saturday Sean and I had an "errand day" when, among other things, we got Noah's first passport photos done. Not shockingly, they came out pretty badly which, in a weird way actually make them seem more legit. (What is it with ID photos that they almost never look good, no matter how sweet the object?!) ...

See what I mean!?

...Then on Sunday we celebrated my birthday and also the one year anniversary of finding out about Noah.

I had felt sort of "odd" for a few days but hadn't really clocked what it might be until that evening on the 11th. I told Sean that I suspected something might be up and we joked about what an awesome gift it would be to realise I was pregnant on the eve of my birthday. A few hours later we were so excited by the possibility that Sean drove to the pharmacy to get a pregnancy test, but when he got back we read on the box that for the most accurate result it had to be "administered" in the morning. Disappointed (patience was never my strong suit) and anxious, I hardly slept at all and was (rather uncharacteristically) up at the crack of dawn. Staring at the 'done' test I saw two undeniably clear lines and promptly got Sean out of bed by shrieking from the bathroom "come look, come look, come look"! We had already planned on spending the day in Ojai, which - for those of you who don't know it - is a historic old town nestled in the mountains just east of Santa Barbara: We had a gorgeous day there, it was such a perfect place to let the amazing news soak in... At dinner that night, I remember feeling very special declining wine, demurely saying "No thank you" to the waiter, adding "I'm pregnant". (Note: The "special" feeling of turning down wine, waned rather quickly after that, turning at first into mild frustration, then - towards the end of the third trimester, into sheer desperation...(!)

This year I woke much later to the sounds and sights of my husband singing Happy Birthday (in Swedish!)whilst carrying a breakfast tray, and the sweet face of my son, now four months old, squealing with delight in the bed next to me. (Noah loves it when we sing, no matter (apparently!) what the song :) The three of us went to Joan's on 3rd for lunch and then on for cupcakes and coffee with Sean's parents at their place on the beach. Later, because we have a baby, we ended the day - not out on the town, but "in the comfort of our own home" ... Though we did have champagne, ate a delicious dinner and watched a decent movie (The Town with Ben Affleck and the excellent Rebecka Hall). Bringing me to the conclusion that at 32, life is still pretty good.

A vanilla cupcake from Joan's - possibly the best in L.A.
And yes, I did make a wish...:)

The Reader

2011-06-11T23:57:00.000-07:00

Making his literature major mama proud...

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Happy Weekend, friends! Xx

Oasis

2011-06-10T00:27:00.000-07:00

Having lived the past twelve years in urban surroundings, I pretty much consider myself a bonafide city girl at this point. That said, the previous nineteen years were spent very much in the country, so perhaps it's only natural that I should long for green fields and birdsong now and then... Funny when I think about it, in our many moves Sean and I have always managed to land near one recreational area or other; In Zurich we lived by the river Limmat, in Richmond we were close to the hill and our last flat in London was within walking distance of Hyde Park. In Santa Monica there was the beach of course, and here in Beverly Hills we have a (much, much smaller but nice!) park quite literally around the corner where I take Noah almost every day. We might bring a bottle (for him), a book (for me), our sunhats and a blanket... Sometimes we chat a while with other mamas and babies, dog owners or senior citizens (there is a community center in the park :). Other times we find that the best thing is to simply lie on the ground and look up at trees (Noah's favourite), we listen to the leaves rustle, the birds twitter and kids playing in the grass all around us... It may not be the country, but it is still lovely.

Doggy Daycare

2011-06-07T00:02:00.000-07:00

Nannies need not apply...

Road Trip

2011-06-03T19:18:00.000-07:00

Sean had Tuesday off, so we decided to go for a drive up the coast to Santa Barbara; our destination of choice whenever L.A. seems a bit "much". We had a gorgeous, relaxing day and it was fun taking Noah to some of our favourite places...

One of my many "If money was no object" dream homes...

...not only is it a stunning old house, it has this view...

...overlooking beautiful Butterfly Beach.

Which is also where one finds The Biltmore (a Four Seasons resort) .

...May I recommend the warm apple pie
with rosemary and caramel? :)

- Who says you can't bring baby for a drink!?...

...Uhm, child protective services?
(Especially if he's a quarter Irish :)

Dusk at the marina

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Wishing you a nice weekend, have you got something lovely planned...?

Thursday Niceties

2011-06-02T22:37:00.000-07:00

Sun ripened cherries from a farmers market in Santa Barbara

A fresh bar of sweet smelling buttermilk soap

A flowering magnolia tree just outside our window

This face, smiling up at me from the stroller

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...Sometimes it's the little things that makes the (my) world go 'round. :)

Beach Baby

2011-05-29T01:17:00.000-07:00

One Noah J, spotted sunbathing and enjoying [the view of] the waves at Malibu Lagoon earlier today...

"Hey lady, get out of my sun!"

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Happy weekend, hope it's a great one wherever you are. Xx

Retail Therapy (au francais)

2011-05-24T12:02:00.000-07:00

So here we are, fast approaching the end of May; the time of year when I normally start the gruelling process that is the Annual Bikini Hunt. This season however, (considering I did just have a baby), I figured I would give myself carte blanche, pushing all thoughts of disrobing in public into the distant future of...say summer 2012...

But then yesterday, I walked in to my local branch of Petit Bateau.

Before moving Stateside, I often bought Petit Bateau staples like T's and tank tops by the bulk, finding the quality and fit truly exceptional and liking the "frenchness" that I thought lent a touch of je ne sais quoi to even the most basic garments. (Not to mention the adorable logo that is a picture of - you guessed it - a little boat!) It was only recently that I noticed the store in our neighbourhood, and seeing as this is first and foremost a children's boutique, my reason for being there yesterday was really Noah in general, and his need for cute pajamas in particular... Though once inside, I was happy to rediscover this excellent brand for grownups as well as kids, and especially pleased to see that they now also do a lovely line of swim wear, complete with bikinis, one pieces, beachy dresses and towels. - All tres, tres chic. :)
Hmmm, I thought - suddenly feeling inspired enough to enter the dressing room - perhaps I shall hit the sand (or should I say la plage?) this summer after all...

Unisex Towel in Striped Terry Cloth

Two Piece Bandeau Bikini

And of course I didn't forget
about those cute pajamas! :)

Three Months

2011-05-16T23:20:00.000-07:00

Noah wanted to show you some of the things he can do now, like...

rock the air guitar...

hold his head up high (naked:)...

sleep without the trusty swaddle...

(though not always.:)

Yeah!

Happy Monday everybody. Xx

Not Bad

2011-05-10T00:32:00.000-07:00

Mother's Day just took on a whole new meaning...

Being the thoughtful baby that he is, I kind of figured Noah would do a little somethin'somethin' to acknowledge me yesterday. What I didn't expect however, was that he would plan an all day celebration that involved breakfast in bed and white roses (my favourites), a beautiful silver locket with a photo of himself inside, delicious seafood and sangria at Barney's, followed by some mandatory browsing in the shoe and makeup sections - during which he (and his dad) behaved in a remarkably civilised manner...
Not bad at all.

Foot Note: While at Barney's, I spotted these beauties, thinking they would compliment - well, almost any outfit... Don't you agree?

(the happiest mama on the block)

Chillin'

2011-05-06T00:31:00.000-07:00

...Is something our little family is quite good at. In fact, it pretty much sums up what we've been up to since my last post. (Well, I guess one of us was working some of that time, but as it didn't involve moi I couldn't possibly comment (!)) Anyways, summer came early to L.A. this year and the last few weeks were filled with warm, sunny days when the outdoors beckoned... Since moving here we've discovered several gorgeous parks in Beverly Hills and just last Sunday, Sean, Noah and I whiled the afternoon away in one of them...

Palm trees. They still seem so exotic to me,
even after all these years in California.

I swear I could spend all day squeezing those chubby little cheeks...

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Things are good with Noah. Great in fact; he still sleeps through the night, eats like a champ, smiles all the time now and has even started to laugh out loud (my usual reward for making a particularly witty remark ;). But mostly he likes to hang out in his lamb chair, pram, on a blanket or our laps; anywhere he can have a look around and just relax...
At the pediatrician's recommendation, we've started a "bedtime routine" at the same time every night which involves a bath, a swaddle, feeding and a few lullaby's in the rocking chair. This is so cosy and probably my favourite time of the day. Best of all? It works like a charm; the little bean is always in bed before 8pm now, freeing up the whole evening for us to enjoy ourselves (and lets face it, the television...) And on that note, was I to dispense of just one nugget of baby wisdom, (as a seasoned parent of almost 12 weeks!) it would be to promote the utter wonder that is the swaddle. Wrapping Noah snugly in one of his little blankets before bedtime is literally like pushing a magic button; it immediately relaxes his entire body, making him yawn withing seconds. Because of this, I am nervous about the fast approaching day when my little boy will be too big to bundle. Our baby book says to stop swaddling around three months or so, as that marks the end of the "newborn stage". It feels like Noah was born like, yesterday, - yet here we are, passing milestones already...

Two Months

2011-04-19T23:31:00.000-07:00

As Noah reached the grand old age of two months last Thursday, we went for his standard checkup to see how much he had grown. The doctor's office is within walking distance, so my mum and I put Noah in the pram and strolled up the street. When we got there we found out that it was also time for his first round of vaccinations. Not a fun experience to watch a stern nurse push a gigantic needle in your baby's tiny thigh, making him cry and cry... :( But he survived of course and I was surprised to hear that my little boy isn't so little anymore - he's put on over 4 lb since birth (2 kg) and has gained 2.5 inches (6 cm) in height. This is great news as it means we don't have to worry about things like supplementing with formula or indeed wake him up for feedings. He regularly sleeps six hours straight at night now, wakes up for food and a diaper change around 6 AM and then goes back to bed until a more reasonable wake up time of 9 or 10 AM. (This is very fortunate for me as I am decidedly not a morning person, and no baby, no matter how treasured, could ever change that. :)

At the doctors. Being quite happy before the shot, looking at "the man in the mirror".

His very first plaster... At least it had Snoopy on it.

Later. Feeling much better, sitting with Mormor in the rocker.

Anyone who holds Noah inevitably notices how strong he is; he can clasp a firm hand on your finger with his hand or foot and won't let go until you make him. He also likes to stand up straight on his chubby baby legs for several seconds when in peoples laps. Personality wise he seems set to become quite the little character, he has about a million different facial expressions, making for some pretty entertaining "conversations"...Oh, and the dude has a temper and can be really stubborn and frustrated with his dumb parents when they just. don't. get. it. It's lovely watching him become more and more responsive; he makes great eye contact now, but best of all is that his entire little face lights up in utter delight if you know how to tickle his funny bone... :)

Every night I think that I can't love Noah any more, and every morning I find that I do. It's amazing.

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San Diego

2011-04-11T23:22:00.000-07:00

... Friday afternoon we got a surprise call from our friends the Kazdals, saying they were in San Diego for the weekend and would we come down for a late lunch? Since Sam and Tami live in New York we rarely get to see each other, so on Sunday Sean and I packed ourselves, baby and mormor in the SUV and headed straight down highway 5. We met up with Sam and Tami for Bloody Mary's and crab cake at the gorgeous Hotel del Coronado - a beachfront resort built in the late eighteen hundreds. Old friends, great views, stiff drinks and fair weather; Good times indeed.

On our way back to L.A. we stopped in La Jolla for lattes and to watch the sunset and hilariously chubby Sea Lions that like to lay about the cliffs. Although he cried a little after lunch, Noah was a good boy for most of the day and didn't even complain at the indignity of having his diaper changed in the trunk of the car... :)

Beach Walk

2011-04-06T19:22:00.000-07:00

Hi everyone, Wednesday already... Hope you had a nice weekend and a good start to the week?
...So last Sunday, Sean and I took my mum and Noah to one of our favourite spots in Malibu. This beach never disappoints, even on a somewhat gloomy day the natural beauty is just breathtaking and always makes me thankful that I get to live right here, right now.

11+ years together; time (apparently) to sport matching shoes...(!)

An old fishing boat that had capsized rather artfully, I thought.

Noah is finally big enough to be in his Baby Bjorn. :)

Mormor is here!

2011-04-04T01:30:00.000-07:00

My mum (mormor = grandmother) arrived from Sweden on Tuesday night, and watching her bond with Noah over the last few days has been wonderful. The two of them get along like two little peas in a pod and even sort of look alike! I am of course already fretting about when she has to go back home, though I try my best not to think about it yet, as we still get to keep her for another fourteen days...
Did I mention the rain last week? Well, the weather turned just in time for my mum's holiday; spring has officially sprung and we've been hitting up our favourite spots all over the west side, baby in tow. Fortunately, Noah loves to be out and about, especially enjoying the warm breeze and sunshine in his little face. He also likes walks, car rides, the beach, parks, even the odd restaurant visit seem to fascinate him. (The exception appears to be shopping, as every time we enter a store he pipes up and becomes positively inconsolable until we promptly leave, thank you very much. Boys will be boys, I guess. :)

Wishing you a lovely April week ahead. Xx

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Two things to ♥

2011-03-24T19:59:00.000-07:00

...Singing in the rain? Well no, not quite. But I'd be in a much better mood braving the current L.A. "storms" were I armed with this cheery umbrella by Cath Kidston. It has primary coloured airplanes on it!

Cath Kidston via Asos

Less than six weeks as the mother of a boy and I'm already looking at toy tow trucks! ...But isn't this vintage-y toddler-mobile just darling?

American Retro via Barneys

Thursday evening already, time flies! Xx

Happy

2011-03-18T19:14:00.000-07:00

...That I have a husband who understands the importance of bringing home pretty flowers for no other reason than that they make me smile...

...That I have a sweet baby boy who - at least last night - understood the importance of letting his mama sleep from midnight 'til 5am, and then again from 5.30 am 'til 9am...

...That I have a puppy dog who (after some practising) now understands the importance of being very gentle around said sleeping baby boy...*

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* (Serious smugness alert on this post, I know... But some days are just too good not to brag about. :) And to top it off, it's Friday - yay!)

Have a good one, all. Xx

One Month Old (yesterday)

2011-03-16T00:20:00.000-07:00

...And to celebrate, Noah decided to treat me to his first couple of smiles "on demand". :) In the early mornings, after he has had his breakfast, he is usually in a great mood and likes to hang out in the big bed with me for an hour or so, before going back to sleep. Today I caught this 8am ritual on camera; the little man is already quite the conversationalist, can you tell?

Quote of Note and a little March Fashion Talk

2011-03-12T13:54:00.000-08:00

"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade."
Charles Dickens

...And when it's neigh on impossible to know how one ought to dress: your winter clothes feel heavy, your spring clothes too light...
Enter the new hemline of 2011 - Mid calf. Frumpy you say? Well, it certainly could be, and perhaps it used to be, synonymous with bulky tweed and thick, tan nylon stockings. But take a quick look at the lovely compositions below, and I'm sure you'll agree that styled like this, mid calf skirts feel pretty and fresh, and just about perfect for "one of those March days"...

Pretty sophistication from Chloe, made extra wearable with ballet flats.

Narciso Rodriguez. Casual elegance perfected.
Love the nude and black colour combo.

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Happy Weekend all, hope you have something cheerful planned? I'm staying in today, thinking I would get some things done around the house, like laundry... And later, because Noah finally lost his umbilical cord stump this morning, I'm giving baby his first real bath! He really enjoys foot rubs, so tonight when he's all clean and cosy, we will try a full body massage, using the deliciously sweet smelling Sweetleaf baby Lotion from Thymes (thanks Christi!), that I've been saving for this very special occasion. :)

See you next week, when I fully plan on finally divulging our birth story... Xx

Weekend Walk

2011-03-06T21:30:00.000-08:00

After a few weeks of cold(ish) L.A. weather, Saturday brought sunshine and springtime temps, so we took Noah out for a long stroll along the canal and beach in Marina del Rey. It was so nice; fragrant flowers everywhere, birds singing and a beautiful sunset over Santa Monica bay...

Remember my post on Petunia Picklebottom?
I couldn't resist getting Noah's diaper bag from there and so far I'm very happy with the purchase; it looks cute on the stroller, has lots of spacious pockets inside and a clever, stain resistant wax coating to protect the outside fabric.

First "family portrait" :)

A white heron looking for dinner.

It may be my fifth year in LA., but this view never gets old.

On our way home, we stopped at Babies "R" Us to pick up a "My Little Lamb" seat (notice the ears) for Noah. It took some persuasion, but in the end, he (thankfully) decided he quite liked this vibrating, music playing, fluffy chillaxing spot for babies...

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Wishing you a lovely week ahead. Xx

Baby Mama

2011-03-03T13:28:00.000-08:00

...As I'm discovering what life with a newborn is all about, my biggest realisation is that there simply isn't enough time in the day. Not enough time for things like reading the paper, or cleaning the kitchen, or chatting on the phone, or blow drying my hair... or blogging. Instead, the hours seem to evaporate in a whirlwind of feeding, burping, changing, shushing and cuddling the baby. (I also spend a lot of time thinking about when I will get a chance to sleep next; never did a nap seem so alluring - or elusive...)

So yes, it's been tiring because it's so different from what I'm used to and I'm adjusting to a whole new schedule, but I would lie if I said I didn't still treasure every minute (well, almost) of motherhood so far. I don't have much in terms of comparison, and of course I am biased, but Noah has turned out to be one sweet little babe with a lovely two week old personality that seems to develop daily in front of our eyes. He has a million different facial expressions depending on his mood, the most darling dimple in his left cheek when he smiles (I know that they say it's only gas, but I choose not to believe that), a totally heart breaking quiver of his chin when he is extra sad and the cutest raspy whiskey voice when he "talks". Oh, and he also likes to nuzzle his little face in the nape of my neck which I just love... People told me this in advance, but never in a million years did I think I would spend hours just gazing in amazement at his sleeping little face...

Siesta in the pram.

Hanging out on the changing table, sporting vintage H&M.

My mum thoughtfully kept some of our old baby clothes from the 70s,

thinking they might come in handy again some day...

Ps. It may seem like it, but I actually haven't stopped caring about things like fashion, beauty and interior design. So if you are someone who likes to read this blog because you share my interest in such things, don't give up on me me, I fully intend to return to those subjects very soon. - It's just that for right now, I've mostly got baby on my mind...}

Firsts...

2011-02-21T19:13:00.000-08:00

Pretty much everything is a first when you're only a week old. Yesterday we ventured beyond our apartment for a few short outings to introduce Noah to the outside world. Here's some of what he got up to...

He watched his first sunset over the Pacific...

...but it was chilly out so he stayed snuggled up in his cozy blanket from emily street the whole time.
(Thanks again Lizzie, it's already a favourite!)

...Paid his first visit to Starbucks, where I had my first post-partum-latte.
Perhaps my best ever.

He also had his first stroll down our street ...

...whilst taking his first snooze in the pram.

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My Funny Valentine

2011-02-19T18:41:00.000-08:00

...Turns out not all members of my family are late comers after all. - At least not the newest one. :)

Noah James Stanfield-Olcott (yes, we're hoping he'll become an author) arrived in timely fashion on Monday February 14th 2011. (Although not before making his mama work hard for seventeen hours!) It was at precisely 23.03 pm that he uttered his first darling little cry, weighing in at a substantial 8lb 4.5oz (3755kg) and 20.5in (52.5cm). After three nights at Cedar Sinai we got home on Thursday and so far Noah is doing great; he eats, sleeps, and you-know-what when he's supposed to so the first few days at home have been pretty blissful (if not super restful).

...Do I need to tell you we're in love? To quote a friend, ( Hi Heidi :) this has been/is "THE BEST THING EVER."

I'll be back soon with updates and a slightly more detailed birth story for those of you who would like to know... But for now, I've got a baby to tend to!

PS. Thanks to everyone who's been checking in over the past couple of weeks, be it here on the blog, via email, facebook etc. You are all great and special friends to us and it has been so nice to know we've been in your thoughts. ♥

Playing peek-a-boo after breakfast.

Please excuse the milk mustache...

Chillin' with my daddy.

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Ok, I think it works now...

2011-02-08T18:35:00.000-08:00

I've re-posted the video of Moses, so if you couldn't see it before, you should be able to now!

Hope you are all having a good week so far? We've been having the loveliest weather here in L.A. lately and I'm trying to enjoy the last few days of solitude and relative quiet while they last (as opposed to spending every waking moment aching for the baby to show his little face. :)

Below are some pictures from a couple of recent beach walks, as well as an extraordinary double rainbow outside our window in December...

Work it baby!

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Not long until spring now... Have you noticed the days lasting a little longer already?

The Howling

2011-02-07T23:38:00.000-08:00

Nope, not the oddly kitch 80s horror movie about werewolves, but rather a little video of one of Moses "performances"... Because howl by the window is what he does, every single time he hears a siren outside. He takes it all very seriously, like it's an important duty he was specially chosen to carry out. Sometimes he joins in simultaneously with the sirens - forming a chorus, sometimes he waits until they have passed and then responds. We think he thinks they [the fire squad] are is his long lost pack.
And we think it's adorable. :)

Oh yes, and no baby yet...

Spring is in the air

2011-01-31T20:12:00.000-08:00

Hi all, so sorry for the lack of updates... Nothing yet in terms of baby news, except an almost unbearable eagerness on our part to finally meet the little man. Two more weeks as of today until the official arrival date (which happens to be Valentine's Day.) Good news; my foot is better! Bad news; the baby is so "low" now that I can hardly walk anyway ...

Thus in need of some diversion, how about a little fashion talk? Having reached week 38, my clothing options are so dismal they are hardly worth mentioning (but I will anyway just for pity's sake). I am currently down to two pairs of maternity leggings, both black, and a couple of huge zip up hoodies. That's it...give or take a few very stretched out tank tops. Good thing I don't really feel like going anywhere or seeing anyone these days (!) ...Anyways, because of this, as well as being someone who genuinely enjoys clothes, I have started to really, really long for the day when I can wear an actual outfit again. I saw a cherry tree in full bloom last week which, as cherry blossoms tend to do, made me feel all "springy" in an instant. A not so quick waddle through Barneys later, and my lust for new season shopping was all but raging.

Alas, before I have lost what feels like a gazillion pregnancy pounds, I must obviously stay disciplined and refrain from realising any serious outfit dreams. But THEN...

I'll start with a preppy but feminine silk blouse, like this cute halter neck by Marc Jacobs...

(Wait, does it have front buttons for nursing? Note to self: Find out.)

And of course, every spring/summer calls for a good pair of white trousers... These are from the ever classic Jil Sander and would sure do the trick.

I hear that bright accessories are the current order of the day... Since I'll be pushing a pram around, a flat sandal by Lanvin in a delicious, jucy shade of orange feels right and just sensible enough.

New year, new baby... New ME? I've been wearing mostly aviators for the past 10 years now so it probably is time for a change. I like these rather groovy "eight shapes" by Marni.

And last but not least, what I really want now is a red handbag. I think this little shoulder purse from Derek Lam is perfect in every way. (With the one possible exception of the price tag...)

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Ahhh...Back to reality. Reality TV to be exact; The Bachelor is about to start so I've got to go! :) Hey, everyone is granted at least one guilty pleasure, right?

Happy Monday!

I am Emelie. But you can call me Oscar

2011-01-21T19:42:00.000-08:00

...No baby yet. In case you were wondering. :) But at almost 37 weeks, we're getting very close (thank the Lord!) At this point, doing anything even remotely physical is difficult for me. I'm so uncomfortable most of the time that I feel like I am 31 going on 93, especially since I developed a sort of "pregnancy related" foot injury (nothing serious, just an inflamed tendril that apparently will heal itself after the delivery) but it makes it really painful to drive or even walk: My previous penguin-esque waddle now has the lovely addition of a limp... You think I'm exaggerating? Well, to put this in some perspective let me tell you a little anecdote from the other day: Having slowly, slowly hobbled my way up the street towards an appointment with a podiatrist(!), (who incidentally told me that in her opinion no woman should have to be pregnant after 36 weeks. Amen to that.) I stood waiting for the green light at a crossing when a wheelchair rolled up right next to me. In it, an elderly lady with those extremely thick eye glasses you'd think would be obsolete by now, turned her face up towards mine and asked if perhaps I too was on the lookout for "The Access"? ..."Uhmm, The Access"? I queried, slightly confused. "Yes", she exclaimed, "you know, the shuttle for us disabled people!" ...

To quote one of my fave Seinfeld episodes: "Not that there is anything wrong with it."

...Of course. (But still!)

So, even though I like to think that one of my better qualities is the ability to find joy and beauty "in the little things", I admit that these past few weeks I have had to try a lot harder than normal; I am one grumpy girl lately. (Just ask my husband) ...But all is not lost and there is still hope for me and him (not to mention the poor baby!) because the other week, on one of those L.A. days that tend to come around in January, when the weather is exquisite, the air crisp and the ocean takes on a gorgeous, deep shade of blue and the mountains come out in full view, free of fog (or smog?) - On a Sunday like that, I spotted this in Santa Monica:

Something heart achingly ethereal about a single surviving winter rose.

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It was all just so perfectly perfect that I (actually) smiled the entire way home...

Oscar the Grouch.

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Petunia Pickle Bottom

2011-01-09T22:46:00.000-08:00

...Anytime you go through an unprecedented phase in life, (like say, when you're expecting your first child!) there is a tendency to make new discoveries almost by default. Such has been my recent venture into the world of baby retail: For the past six or seven months, I have learned almost all there is to know about every stroller, car seat, baby monitor, bassinet etc. currently on the market... All in the name of finding The Perfect Product. A tad OCD perhaps, but the options for every single little thing - from crib bedding to nipple cream - are endless, and the choices you make, (at least according to the droves of online reviews) appear to be crucial for your and your baby's health, comfort and overall happiness...(!)

Sounds tiring? Well yes, but it's a pleasurable and completely self inflicted "pain" because of course, one could just drive to the nearest Babies 'R' Us and pick everything up in one big, uncomplicated swoop... (Although that would clearly lack finesse. Besides, I feel that through all this extensive research, I've actually gained some pretty invaluable knowledge. - For example, did you know that only certain brands of car seats can be attached to a Costco shopping cart!?? ;)

...But sometimes it's nice to buy something just because you happen to like the way it looks - price, consumer reviews and practicality notwithstanding. With only a short while left of this pregnancy, my 30+ week voyage into pre baby buying is almost complete, though the all important "First Outfit" still remains... Luckily, (and just as I thought I had seen it all) I discovered the utterly charming Petunia Pickle Bottom brand a few weeks back. This California based company churns out some of the loveliest baby products I have come across, including unique bedding and layette, as well as some seriously great looking diaper bags...

I have my eye on this "Boy's Social Set" made from organic cotton.

Loving the hat in particular.

Even the packaging is beautiful!

Pretty stylin' for a "diaper bag", no?

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Christmas

2010-12-28T14:46:00.000-08:00

Ahh I love it. Such a shame it always has to end...

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Let it begin...

2010-12-23T14:15:00.000-08:00

With the tree finally brought home and decorated last night, I am almost ready for Christmas... Just a few last minute gifts to buy and wrap this afternoon. (And also, I'm ashamed to admit - some Christmas cards to post... So sorry for the delay, friends!)

Moses and the tree - a little more relaxed than last year :)

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The perfect record player, naturally.

2010-12-16T23:17:00.000-08:00

Some late night e-browsing just lead me to this...

{"Barky Turntable" at Anthropologie.com}

Gorgeous, isn't it?

Snow on Rodeo Drive?

2010-12-15T16:25:00.000-08:00

Well not exactly, but tiny bubbles of soap that were designed to look like snow did fall softly over the famous street during a retail extravaganza last Thursday. Sean and I decided to walk up to town and see what all the fuss was about... What we found was a very festive and crowded event, complete with live music and fairytale-esque horse carriages that shoppers could ride for free. Many of the designer stores offered up champagne (that I of course had to pass on), but I was quickly compensated during a stop at Tiffany's, where I sampled delicious warm cider and cookies (and subjected my husband to some not so subtle gift-hinting :).

As I've mentioned many times before, I do have trouble getting into any real "spirit of the season" here in L.A... (I miss those northerly winds and gloomy December afternoons a little too much I guess!)
But for one night at least, even I had to admit that Christmas - as well as lots and lots of soap foam - was most definitely in the [Beverly Hills] air...

These pics turned out kind of blurry, I know...

But hopefully you can still make out the pretty horse carriage trotting past Ralph Lauren?

Fresh flowers right next to shiny ornaments - that's Christmas L.A. style!

A very well decorated tree...

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Waiting...

2010-12-10T16:37:00.000-08:00

For the arrival of Christmas, of course...

This years advent calendar was a little gift from my aunt Viveka. Isn't it sweet?

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but also for our little baby, due on Valentines Day...

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...and Moses for his doggy-daddy to return from a day trip to Orange County.

Yup, that's the new crib there on the left. It arrived last week in a package and I put it together all by myself while Sean cooked us dinner...:)

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Slather on

2010-12-08T14:11:00.000-08:00

I love me a bit of beauty talk and I positively devour tips and tricks from dermatologists/magazines/expert blogs. The most precious beauty info however, usually comes from other women in my life - simply because I know that their assessments are real, honest and not sponsored.
Now, since I myself am a serious product junkie, (I have tried and tested a lot of stuff in my 31years - too much most likely(!) I figured I'd continue to share some of my best finds here on the blog every now and then... Please feel free to butt in whenever - to agree or disagree - I'm wide open for discussion! Oh, and rest assured that I all my work is strictly pro bono :)

Today: Body Lotions.

If your complexion is of the sensitive kind, you know it needs special attention - especially at this time of year when the air is cold and dry. I have two longstanding go-to products that really relieves my rough, itchy winter skin, making it soft and comfortable again.

One for when I'm feeling flush...

{Kiehl's Creme de Corps}

Aside from the great results it produces, I love the luxe texture of this lotion and the fact that it's fragrance free means it doesn't compete with my perfume (and boys can use it too :).

...And one for when I don't.

{Palmer's Cocoa Butter Formula}

I'm guessing you've all tried this at some point? Well, if not; know that it is incredibly rich, smells faintly like chocolate and actually does improve scars and stretchmarks.

New Arrival

2010-12-06T15:44:00.000-08:00

She's here! Beautiful little Isabel - my brother Jens' daughter, my niece, was delivered safely today and I am happy to report that mother and babe are both healthy as can be.

...I knew they had gone to the hospital late last night, so suffice to say that I slept very lightly - mobile within easy reach - having sweet dreams about a big eyed baby with brown locks... Not far off as it turns out; first thing this morning I got a picture and text from Jens, saying " She's got your hair!" :)

My first thought was that Isabel looks like a Stanfield for sure, and more specifically - like our dad, Robert. This is special for two reasons: Dad got ill a few years back and is no longer with us... But when he was, he was a pretty good looking dude. Jens of course immediately joked "Poor girl, she's the spitting image of old Bobby!" I said "Wonderful, let's call her Bobbybel..."

Handmade Cards

2010-12-02T12:14:00.000-08:00

December 2nd already... I managed to get our advent decorations up in time for last Sunday and the apartment looks cosy enough to rouse my Christmas spirit a little (in spite of the L.A blue skies and mild temps)... Time to think of that yearly "chore" (albeit one that I enjoy) of choosing a nice Christmas card to send friend and family! Are you one of those crafty people who create your own? I'm so not - I just don't possess the patience... But that certainly doesn't mean I can't appreciate the hard work of others :) Browsing through Etsy just now, I spotted these:

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Christmassy yet quite chic, aren't they? Personally, I have a soft spot for anything with a ribbon, the red gem in the middle of the O is also a nice touch, and I like the cutout tree on the envelope. It's those small, thoughtful details that make handmade cards so special... Oh, perhaps I should give it a go after all... Next year. For now though, I could always just get these as they are available and made to order here.

More baby talk and Two things I ♥

2010-11-29T16:05:00.000-08:00

In about a week, I am due to become an aunt for the first time. My brother and his girlfriend are expecting their baby girl very shortly and the only bummer about that is; I won't be there to greet her. They live in Stockholm and because of "my delicate condition", I literally have to stay grounded for the foreseeable future... I can still be excited of course, and so I am, not in the least because it means I will have a little niece to spoil, but more importantly - our baby will be lucky enough to have a cousin who's only two months older! (I confess I've been having these Hallmark-type fantasies, envisioning future summers at grandma's: The kids - three or four years old and I imagine them running across the meadow near my mum's house - all tousled curls and pretty outfits, laughing their cute toddler laughs whilst holding hands and picking wild strawberries...(!)

Well, we're not quite there yet, but day dreaming of future family gatherings made me pull up this picture from the last one...

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Sean was behind the camera and told Pia and me to show off our baby bumps (I clearly jumped on this directive!) As for my mum... she's just showing off.
Anyway, looking at the photo, what struck me was this: "How come my bump was almost as big as Pia's even though I'm not due until February?" And, "Oh look - there I am, wearing my vest. Again." I bought the vest (yes, the fur is fake) in Sweden the summer before last, thinking it would be useful for the 'in between season', and boy was I right. On my blog alone there are at least three pics of me wearing it at different occasions and there are many more where those came from...

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Now, was I more vain (!) or indeed a celeb, I would probably be mortified at this glaring display of outfit-repeat. Instead, I have chosen to be proud of my affinity for what I like to call Smart Shopping. :)

Kindly indulge me as I muse for a while on "wardrobe workhorses" - the best clothing purchases of all in my opinion. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about; those trusty standbys in your closet that always seem to work, regardless of the weather or event?
Aside from the fur vest, I also have a very plain black jersey dress that I bought some 11 years ago at an H&M in London. It is fitted and sleeveless, it hits the knee and if we are at all acquainted, you have probably seen me wear it. I picked it up on my way home from work one day without even trying it on, it cost me all of 10 pounds. I have worn that dress to everything from early dates with Sean, job interviews (twice, and both times I got the job:) New Years concerts and shopping trips... I even used it as my stage costume during a performance at the Soho Theatre - as well as to the after party... And lately, because it's nice and stretchy - as maternity wear. It can be dressed up or down and I must have washed it a hundred times by now, yet it hasn't lost it's shape or colour.
There are other things too, like the straw fedora I bought (before it was considered cool) at a street market on Ibiza while visiting my dad... Or the tall brown leather boots from J.Crew that I got at an unbelievable sale price because it was late in the season: Both worn so much I dread the day they fall apart... Smart Shopping.

"These are A few of my favourite things"

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Thus, when I hit the stores, my ultimate aim is always to find the next prefect standby. Every shopping trip - high-end or low, I keep my eyes peeled...Trouble is, these 'special' clothes are hard to come by - but then I think that may be part of their elusive allure: you probably won't know whether those beautifully cut trousers will be a favourite pair until later.Way later.

The good news? Kind of calms your conscience should you overspend: That pricey cashmere sweater just might become a very sound investment... :)

(Aunt-in-waiting)

There. I'm hooked.

2010-11-20T19:32:00.000-08:00

...Just came back from a spot of shopping at the new(ish) Anthropologie on Beverly Blvd. The store has an expanded home section which is wonderful, and I love that they always have a huge sale going on with savings on everything from lampshades to underwear. Best of all - it's within easy walking distance from where we live :) ...So far, I've managed to resist pretty much all baby shopping (with the exception of one teeny tiny outfit while we were on holiday). But as soon as I laid eyes on this little bear by Jellycat, I knew he had to be my son's first teddy. The floodgates have officially opened... Next week: crib + bedding.

Sooo soft and cuddly - how could the baby not love him?

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No, this is not {just} a beer belly

2010-11-19T15:46:00.000-08:00

I saw my doctor today for a regular checkup and she told me that from now on my uterus will grow about 1/2" (1cm) per week. Some quick math later and I realised that means another 6 inches (or 12 cm) of belly expansion!! So I rushed home to snap a photo of my current "light" state to look back at fondly in the months to come...

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In other news I am happy to report that our wee laddie has a good strong heartbeat, is active as can be and likes to kick his mother (quite hard!) in the gut at (almost) precisely 9 AM every day ...So as to force me out of bed at a civilised hour I presume... Well, the little rascal has yet to meet me face to face of course, but soon enough he'll learn that we Stanfields are Night People! :)

Who naps like this?

2010-11-19T15:02:00.000-08:00

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Moses, that's who. Wherever there is a tiny nook or cranny, our dog likes to push his little head through it - ears stretched back - and settle in for a nice, snug snooze. It doesn't look very comfortable to me, but I love how it makes him look like a tiny fox. Problem is, when the nook happens to be provided by my feet (or Sean's in this case) I feel so guilty walking off...

I'm back baby

2010-11-18T16:00:00.000-08:00

Poor neglected little blog... But I'm back now, I'm fairly sure. I knew I needed a hiatus in August, but I certainly didn't expect it to last this long. I'll try to explain: You know when you've eaten too much of something you love? (A special cheese, candy, or often in my case - green olives.) You gorge on it, perhaps daily until you can no longer go near it; the mere thought of it suddenly makes you go - Ugh, no. more. please.

And then one day you crave it again.

...Speaking of cravings and aversions, I'm pregnant. Actually, I've got less than three months to go now so I guess at this point it's hardly news. So far, it's been wonderful, tiring, joyous, worrying, nauseating (literally), exciting, scary, uncomfortable, cosy, thrilling... I could go on but I won't. Though I will tell you that the first 15 or so weeks were very rough because I felt ill all the time and I really, really didn't want to do anything at all; blogging included.
But then at four months I started to feel a lot better, and since around the time we went back to Sweden for a fall break, things have been pretty good. I'm going to try not to bore you with too many baby details going forward, seeing as this is supposed to be "A Style Blog"...
However, being stylish with a tummy the size of a basketball, a puffy face and sore bosom (TMI, sorry) isn't easy (to put this in perspective, I'm headed to TARGET later for my maternity fashion fix!) Also, my brain is littered with thoughts of things like crib bedding, car seats and stroller brands, so bear with me...

There we were: Me, the tummy and Sean in Sweden Oct 2010

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Oh, and we're all settled into our new apartment. I know I wrote excitedly about the grand fireplace (my first working one) and I'm happy to report that I've managed to make a perfect, crackling fire twice so far. (It's been so warm or I'd do it every night.) The first time it got a little too "crackling" I suppose, because the Beverly Hills Fire Department showed up within minutes! I had had the brilliant idea of burning a whole bunch of old bills and paperwork, thinking it would be an easy way to safely dispose of things they say you shouldn't put in the rubbish. As it turns out, that much paper causes that much smoke, and (apparently) here in BH people are pretty vigilant about neighbourhood safety and such; someone down the street smelled the air and promptly called 911... Yes, I was embarrassed (there were two trucks and very loud sirens!), and yes, I've learned my lesson. (And yes, the firemen were about as handsome as can be - just like on TV:)

Anyways, I'd invite you in for a little home tour but the place is still too unfinished for me to share pics I can feel good about; I quickly realised that decorating four rooms takes much longer than decorating two (!) It is what it is, a work in progress... I read a quote from some wise interior designer recently, it stated that a real home should be like a living thing that constantly evolves and that is never "done". So I fight my perfectionist urges and take some comfort in that...

Moving on

2010-08-04T14:24:00.000-07:00

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I feel bad. I know I said I'd be blogging more frequently, but here we are again - 10 days since my last post about gazpacho... I've been busy apartment hunting you see. (And, as anyone who's ever been doing that particular task in a major city knows - it's a daunting, time consuming endeavour.) Since our circumstances have changed slightly, Sean and I recently realised that we need to leave our lovely (but snug) 900 sq feet one bedroom place in Brentwood for something larger... As luck (or persistence) would have it, we found it in Beverly Hills last weekend. I'm very pleased; the new apartment is a much bigger 1400 sq feet, two bed, two bath with separate dining room and a working wood burning fireplace. (Been longing to cozy up in front of one of those ever since I left home some 12 years ago!) Furthermore - and to my great delight - it is housed on the entire second floor of a beautiful, pre-war, redbrick building with the original detailing intact. (Please excuse my bragging - it's the excitement spilling over. :)

We got the keys on Monday, and last night we decided to "break in" our new home with a little picnic on the floor. All our stuff is still here in Brentwood, so we brought a blanket to sit on, sandwiches, lemonade and some candles. It was quite a special experience; there was a beautiful sunset casting a lovely peach glow over the rooms, and sitting there in the silence of the empty apartment, we both felt certain that the all important atmosphere was just right...

But I digress. Anyhow, because of the impending move, a week of house sitting for my parents-in-law (who live on the beach, so that shouldn't be too taxing), possible vacationing, our anniversary and Sean's birthday - I thought I'd give myself an August long break from C'est LA vie. (Because, you know... blogging is just such hard work!!)

I fully expect to be settled in by early September, when I'll be back online with updates and probably one or two interior pics from our new place (for those of you who like to see those kinds of things:).

In the meantime, I want to wish you all a wonderful rest of the summer. Hope to see you again in the fall! Xx

This August will mark 11 years since Sean and I met

and 6 years since we tied the knot... Time flies!

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