When Ticket first came out of me I thought, my goodness, all that pain and effort for THIS?
Then as time went by, and I started to grow fonder of the little caterpillar.. Strange, I don't even know why. It's not like we have a good heart to heart, or he supports me through the tough times, but hey ho.
About a month ago I was trying to describe it to a friend. The best I could come up with was that it is like I am a teenager again and he's the coolest kid at school that I really want to impress and hang out with.
Now I started noticing that I get sheer joy just but starring into his face and see him light up lookingback at me. I mean we do spend a lot of time together, but still, why? Is it just a ego thing ? If so, how disappointing... I don't understand how Ticket could have changed me so dramatically in such a short period of time...
Saturday, 29 March 2014
First impressions
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Orange and walnut chocolate bites
Staying on the foodie theme. Just wanted to share as they are simple, relatively healthy (in other words, no butter) and I love them! Note my attempt to food porn.
You will need:
Alternatively, you can use orange marmalade instead of
the peel mix (I’ve used St Dalfour
Orange & Ginger Spread in the past as it has no added sugar.)
You will need:
- 4 large clementines
(oranges) preferably organic so that their skin have not been exposed to
any chemicals
- 1/2 glass (150ml) of fresh
clementine juice
- 3/4 cups sugar
- 1 tbsp cocoa powder
- 3 tbsp French toast crumbs
- 150 gr chopped walknuts
- 1 cup brandy or water
- Dark chocolate (melted)
1.
We peel the clementines and put the peel in the blender. We put the
peel, juice and sugar into a saucepan and simmer for 7-8 min stirring often
with wooden spoon until the mixture comes off and no liquid is visible at the
bottom of the pan. We set aside to cool
2.
In a bowl
we mix the
walnuts, the crumbs
and cocoa powder.
3. We combine the orange
peel mix with the dry ingredients. We mix well.
4.
We make the mixture into balls or whatever shape. Each time dip your hands in the cup of brandy
or water to avoid sticking.
5. Place on baking paper
to firm. Once firmer dip each ball into the melted chocolate and place back
onto the baking paper to dry.
Alternatively, you can use orange marmalade instead of
the peel mix (I’ve used St Dalfour
Orange & Ginger Spread in the past as it has no added sugar.)
Tuesday, 25 March 2014
three is the magic number
Came across a buzzfeed list of three ingredient recipes. Some of them sounded delish so I will be giving them a go some time soon. A quick list not to forget..
peanut butter cookies
raw energy bars (although to be fair I have quite a few raw cookie bar recipes that are so yum. If you haven't tried them you are so missing out.)
orange sorbet
peanut butter cups
salty banana and peanut butter ice cream
sweet potato veggie burgers
flourless chocolate cake
Once I've tried them I will let you know which of these are worth making. They do look good..
Monday, 24 March 2014
some sort of chip
I find that being at home with baby is quite the self-discovery trip. I guess, it has been a long time since I had the luxury of time to think. I feel I am getting to know myself better as well as feel more comfortable in my own skin. It is strange as I have been closet insecure most of my life. (Great at hiding it though).
So, today I realised how big a chip I've been carrying on my shoulder. So not wanting to conform, me nor my baby. This is the first handmade thing I made for my first born child, my darling son:
I mean don't get me wrong. Despite it not being the best, I am very proud of my creation. It is the first garment I have ever made with my own hands. Not only that, but I actually adapted a cardigan pattern (found here and here) and turned it into a vest (let me know if you need a hand with that) And I did this all by myself. . But seriously, what was I trying to prove?
Oh well, onwards and upwards. Boy hasn't tried it on yet as it was on the big side. I think now might just be about time so I just washed it for him to be wearing soon. Hmmm, I could even post a picture.
So, today I realised how big a chip I've been carrying on my shoulder. So not wanting to conform, me nor my baby. This is the first handmade thing I made for my first born child, my darling son:
Oh well, onwards and upwards. Boy hasn't tried it on yet as it was on the big side. I think now might just be about time so I just washed it for him to be wearing soon. Hmmm, I could even post a picture.
Sunday, 23 March 2014
Random thoughts -- babycentric
Before all this, I just could not get why all parents are so babycentric. I really hoped I would never become like that myself. Why talk about them all the time? I mean lets face it other people's children are just not that interesting. My biggest fear whilst pregnant was not to turn into one of those people myself. Boring and baby obsesed.
Four months down the line, I find myself so consumed with my baby. Almost all other interests are non-existent. Love spending time in my bubble. Domestic bliss! I enjoy hanging out with other mums so I can indulge in talking about the boy. At least that way I am able to stop myself boring normal people without babies. I am actually very strict, I never say nice things about the boy, infront of normal people, in case they think I've also turned into one of those boring smug parents. But reality is different, I think my boy is AMAZING. The most beautiful, the most clever, the most rewarding bundle of joy... Puke!
I'm typing this whilst I'm breastfeeding wondering what has happened to me and why. Hormones? Natures way of protecting the species? Or just an indulgence, as this is the first time I am not working and have time to myself after donkeys years. My way of saying thank you to the boy for the time off?
Well, I might make him a little thank you present.
Location:
London, London
Thursday, 13 March 2014
Dear diary..
Never saw myself as the motherly type. Children were not my thing. Made for bigger things in life. Too interesting to conform with natures expectations.
And then I found myself with child... Maternity leave seems a bit like a gap year travelling to find myself. This whole New World has openned up in front of me. A parallel universe I didn't know existed. All these mums and baby related proffessionals smiling to one another, being supportive. This is a world where everyone is so supportive and friendly to one another. I live in London, this is not normal...
This is a journey I was not expecting, I am now four months in and I think it is best to take some notes. For me to remember, but also to pass on some wisdom if I can. This is not a blog about babies I hope, although I will be noting things I found useful along the way. These are my notes of things that are tickling my fancy in my new found world.
And then I found myself with child... Maternity leave seems a bit like a gap year travelling to find myself. This whole New World has openned up in front of me. A parallel universe I didn't know existed. All these mums and baby related proffessionals smiling to one another, being supportive. This is a world where everyone is so supportive and friendly to one another. I live in London, this is not normal...
This is a journey I was not expecting, I am now four months in and I think it is best to take some notes. For me to remember, but also to pass on some wisdom if I can. This is not a blog about babies I hope, although I will be noting things I found useful along the way. These are my notes of things that are tickling my fancy in my new found world.
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