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Go Hillary

August 27th, 2008

I loved Hillary’s speech. She seemed quite happy and well-adjusted. I think better things lie ahead for her. (Side note: I thought she looked stunning! That suit against the blue background was simply gorgeous) (Side note2: Why do I always feel the need to note how pretty female politicians look or don’t look? I feel like I’m being sexist myself, and yet, obviously these women have whole teams of stylists making sure we all notice…)

Someday..

August 26th, 2008

I contacted this publisher about carrying some of their books in my store, and they sent me a package which included a couple of books they thought I might like. On the front of this book, she put a post-it note saying, “This one makes everyone cry…” Yep. Both times I read it. Sooooo sweet and cute. This little picture of the mama and baby totally reminds me of when I was in the hospital with Finn. I was thinking I’d be carrying hipper, sassier books like particularly this one, but definitely will be carrying “Someday..” in my store. Shopping grandmas-to-be will be rendered helpless against buying it.

Blooms

August 26th, 2008

I stopped by Target for something else, and grabbed up all these blooming office supplies for my store! I got a few of these wire file holders, letter tray, and pencil holders. Plus a pink .99 calculator. I mean, how could I resist?

Clap Clap Clap Your Hands

August 26th, 2008

I taught Finn to clap like, literally overnight!

Believe the Hype

August 26th, 2008

Let me first say, I do not really follow politics very closely. My husband does, and he analyzes and gets the facts and does research before he makes his decisions. I’ve always gone with an emotional or gut feeling. Actually, I suspect most people do, since political alignment is such an emotional thing. Most of the positions trotted out by candidates are socially based, like civil rights, gay marriage, abortion, healthcare for the poor, capital punishment, and so on. A lot of these issues clearly divide people into one of two sides. I’ve always been a Democrat, first because my mother was a big time Democrat, then when I became and adult with my own opinions and voting power, because the party seemed to be most in line with my values & beliefs.

Tonight I’m watching the DNC. Ted Kennedy is speaking. Very emotional since he is so ill, and apparently nobody thought he would make it to the convention, let alone give such a rousing speech. The other day when I heard that McCain had pulled slightly ahead in the polls, it occurred to me that the country will fall into a deep depression if McCain manages to win the election. He seems like a perfectly nice man, a perfectly competent leader, but not all that inspiring, no? It seems certain that Obama supporters are more passionate than McCain’s supporters. They are far more emotionally invested. During the primaries, I had a hard time getting into all the hype surrounding Obama. I got a bit weary of it to be honest. Sadly, my lack of enthusiasm had very little to do with Barack himself or his views. I felt a little skeptical about all the hype. And I liked Hillary too, but mainly because I like to see women in power. Not that I’m a radical feminist, I’m just almost always going to feel loyalty to my gender. So, I was quite torn between the two. Now that Hillary’s out, I’ve been working on really getting behind Obama. I do believe that there are people who are supporting McCain simply because they (a) want a white guy, or (b) don’t want the black guy. I obviously understand about wanting to vote for someone who is most like you, but scenario (b) is simply wrong on many levels. And let’s just face it, Barry, president of the Harvard Law Review, raised by white grandparents and a white mother, has an awful lot of “white” going on there. And if you saw him dancing on Ellen, he pretty much shattered the stereotype of the awkward white dancer. I think people are afraid of him because they are judging purely on the surface. Ie, dark skin and his name - his name is scary for ignorant people. I mean, people really think he’s going to become president and carry out his master plan of terrorism from inside the White House. That level of ignorance makes me feel embarrassed for people. A name does not = terrorist. Actually, Barack’s middle name is Arabic for “good”. It’s not even a strictly Muslim name, it is not even religious origin at all (I just looked that up. :). Unlike “John” which is from religious origin. And yet nobody thinks John McCain a religious zealot. Hmmm. And Obama just rhymes with “Osama”. So, let’s see, names that rhyme = terrorist? I guess I’d be screwed if my last name was Fin Faden? I didn’t mean to get on a soap box here, but this kind of stupidity really worries me. No wonder the economy is in the toilet, and we’re fighting a war based on a mistake - we’re a country full of idiots.

The bottom line: We desperately need a leader that people can get excited about. The entire country is in a funk. Last night I got swept up in the emotional & powerful speeches from Caroline Kennedy, Ted Kennedy, Michelle Obama’s mother, and Michelle Obama (side note: didn’t she look stunning btw? I thought she looked prettier than I’d ever seen her!) I’m now an out and proud Obama supporter.

:(

August 25th, 2008

Today, for the first time, I made Finn cry! I was changing a VERY messy diaper - I repeat, VERY messy, VERY gross, and just everywhere. Per usual, Finn was grabbing at his *stuff* with great enthusiasm. I kept trying to block his hands, all the while holding his legs up in the air, and a wipe with the other, leaving my elbow to do the blocking. At one point he grabbed, and got his hand in the poo. I freaked, and grabbed the hand and a wipe, and then a moment later his little hand was back, and heading for his mouth. It was complete poo-chaos. I yelled “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!” And my poor little sweetie looked at me, startled, then his little lip puckered up and he started to cry. I felt terrible!!! Poor little sweetie. I apologized and gave him a ton of hugs after I got him all cleaned up. I hope he forgives & forgets.

Fresh Market

August 25th, 2008

After our little park outing, we scooted over to the Fresh Market. It is just so lovely there! As often as I grocery shop, it is just so wonderful to have such a nice experience doing so. I love the Fresh Market @ Cameron Village as much as I despise Whole Foods (on Wade Ave). It is never crowded, there’s always parking right up front, they always offer to help you out so you don’t have to worry about taking your cart back (not easy with a baby), the free coffee, the cashier empties your cart, the serene music, and everyone who works there is always friendly and helpful. Unlike our Whole Foods, where it’s impossible to park, where someone is always running up on my heels with their shopping cart in the packed store, the huge lines, emptying your cart onto the belt yourself, the overall chaotic & rushed feel, the lack of cart dispensers in the parking lot - and after parking miles away and having to figure out how to deal with the baby and return the cart, and of course the too cool for school employees who are often too busy socializing with each other and making the *scene* to remember they’re working checkout in a grocery store. Hooray Fresh Market! Boo Whole Foods!

PS - Ha ha ha - From my description FM sounds like the old people’s grocery store, and WF hustle & bustle suits their young hipster clientle. Yep, I’m the grumpy old lady. ;)

Fletcher Park

August 25th, 2008

On Sunday morning I pestered Will for us to get out of the house. Finn hasn’t been to a swing set in quite a while, and he loved it, so I thought it would be a nice little outing. I’ve never wandered around Fletcher park outside the swings - it is gorgeous! I had no idea there was a historic home & garden here. It sure didn’t feel like we were in Raleigh.

Fun!

August 25th, 2008

With Daddy & Emma. Finn LOVES Emma and thinks she is just the funniest thing he’s ever seen. She can put him into hysterics like nobody else.

Bliss at NCMA

August 24th, 2008

Saturday evening we got to go see Tift Merrit in the lovely NCMA park (thanks to Morgan!). We saw Paul Friedrich, along with some of new paintings (and yes, you will be seeing some Onion Head Monster onesies and books available in my store!), and we met Jen & Tom there too. It was a gorgeous, perfect evening for Finn’s first outdoor concert. We sat under one of the giant lit balloons, that Finn couldn’t take his eyes off of once it grew bright under the dark sky. We stayed out a bit past Finn’s bedtime, but he had a grand time. He was easy to please, and Mama got to relax! It was not too hot, we remembered our chairs, had a picnic of indian food, wine, and ice cream for dessert. It was a perfect night!

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