Showing posts with label M3. Show all posts
Showing posts with label M3. Show all posts

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Halloween came multiple times this year...

Halloween continues to get a little more elaborate and demanding each year. That's not necessarily a complaint, just an observation. Remember when Halloween was on Halloween and you wore your costumes to school and then trick or treated after and fanito? This year it was nearly a week long celebration, which was nice since Brandon's work schedule didn't really allow for him to be around. It was nice to have something to do and look forward to.

This year Tori wanted to be Merida. We try to encourage her toward characters with red hair, so that we can get the absolute most out of her locks before they inevitably change to ash brown like her parents. I had found a tutorial about Merida curls using straws, so it was nice have a party or two as test runs before the big day. Our first party was with some friends from our old ward. It was an unofficial Manhattan 2nd Ward party, and they did a great job. 

Tori's hairturned out pretty poodle-ish and ended up in an "Irish headband." It should be noted, however, that Tori won Best Kid's costume and Brandon won Best Adult costume. I had gold wrist cuffs and a cape. I mean Brandon got dressed for the day, just saying. 
With Goldilocks (i.e. Sadie)
Our little monster had a rough start at the Halloween season, but it would get better. 
Wonder woman and a surgeon. Saving lives was our theme this year. 
That same day, we had the Manhattan 3rd Ward party, and we were in charge of a trick or treating door. 
They were also giving out cute little polaroids at the photo booth wall.
This was our hairy monster door.
Our next party was with the play area association (PAA), which is a group of the medical families in our neighborhood. I don't really know a ton of people, but the party was held in this solarium which I heard had an amazing view, so it was reason enough for me to go. 
The rumors were accurate. View of the Queensboro Bridge. 

They had live entertainment and dancing. I thought Brighton's stance while he took it all in was pretty funny.
The next day was Tori's school party, which they officially dubbed the "Fall Festival." Tori's class recited a little pumpkin poem they had learned, sported their fall crowns, decorated mini pumpkins, and had plastic egg races. It was really cute, and our first chance seeing Tori in her element. 



Brighton had a blast playing with the plastic eggs and spoons.. 

FINALLY, the BIG day was here. We made plans with friends to visit the brownstones in the 90's for some actual trick or treating. I had to a host just a small photo shoot of the kiddos before leaving.


I think the curls turned out better this time. We did it the night before so they loosened up a lot but still had a little crazy in there. 




En route, and ready for some candy.
And then Merida met up with her bestie Rapunzel. 
As well as the rest of the crew, minus one little monster. 
But I caught him eventually.
The 90's had some fun houses, including this one... 
With an actual princess handing out candy.
And complete with a forest.
Brighton jumped right in on the trick or treating. It was a very "drop me off at the corner" moment as a Mom.
Exploring the Manhattan haunted forest.
He was pretty pleased after getting like 3 pieces of candy and just wanted to sit and enjoy.

I thought this house was pretty. They had sparkly beads draped from the second floor. Definitely not scary, but you know me and sparkly things.
We didn't expect to do any trick or treating with Dad, but he got off early and met us on 78th street, which as far as decorations go, totally killed the competition.
It was a fun way to do our (possibly, most likely) last Halloween in New York. I really just wanted to do it all. No regrets, and finishing the even with Brandon was the cherry on top. 

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Ward Party and Father's Day

From cocktail parties to ward parties....hmmmm. If I had to pick, the ward party was pretty fantastic. If I haven't already explained, two of the wards in Manhattan were split and then combined into a third, brand spanking new ward, appropriately name Manhattan 3rd Ward. I was so excited to be switched into this ward, and it really hasn't let me down. This was our first official ward gathering to get acquainted with each other, AND....

....play softball!! I can't remember the last time we've played, but it was a dream come true, made even better by playing on THE GREAT LAWN in Central Park. 
Brandon works so hard juggling his demanding clinical schedule, school work, thesis, scouts and then time with us, which is why we had to treat Dad to something really special for Father's Day. Our friends in the ward have access to a penthouse apartment in their building, and invited us to join for a rooftop BBQ. Barbecue and softball in one weekend?! Come on!!
The guest of honor.
The window at the end of this balcony is my dream apartment. The picture does it no justice. 
Grillin' master
Madeleine and Tori cleaning.
Brighton climbing....
...this!
It was a cute place, complete with shutters...which is a rare site in the city
Entrance to the Queensboro Bridge
We've been so blessed to have these really amazing experiences in the last weekend, that have helped us feel human again. We do so much site seeing that it's hard to feel totally normal here.

We also admitted to each other that we are really intimidated cooking with and for people in New York, because...well the standards feel far higher here. It's not just about taste, it's about the use of the latest healthy and trendy ingredients. Like barley salad instead of pasta salad? Divine by the way! I'm probably far behind the general populace when it comes to culinary standards, but New York is a daunting place to attempt to catch up. Ranting aside, I've been so lucky to attempt to do so here, because eating (especially new things) is probably my favorite past time. Dining with friends has been better than anything I've eaten in a restaurant, and it's usually accomplished with minimal ingredients. It fascinates me! Brandon's also a great Dad! We love him more than eating, but don't pretend that my rant about cooking wasn't necessary to complete this entry : )