Oh, yes. Married women still have crushes (here are Erin’s). They just look a little different. Here’s whats got me smitten like a kitten, and feeling a little swaxy this September.
In 11 years of marriage, Brett Dennen is the only man my husband has ever accussed me of having a crush on. Which I don’t by the way. Gingers aren’t my thing. But I’ve been a fan of Brett’s (we are on a first name basis) music for awhile. His lyrics are sooo good. They are either super poignant and thought provoking or really fun. And I must say most of his music has a nice groove to it. Like you can get a really good hip roll or at least a hip wiggle in. Comeback Kid in particular is a great booty shaking song. He is a singer/songwriter and he writes about the best and worst parts of life. His music reminds me of the music I grew up listening to on drives up to Bear Valley with my parents. If you fancy yourself a folk fan than give him a try. His just released Wild Child and the album is coming out in October. Do yourself a favor and check it out. You’ll be running through fields skipping in no time.
And speaking of gingers and hips….
On the Tele
It is no secret that I have a deep undying love for the BBC. There is nothing like a good period drama. Call the Midwife is no exception. I’ve mentioned before that I am obsessed with this show. But i watched all the available episodes. Then Netflix made my day and added Season 2. Rejoice! Rejoice! So now you can currently watch the first two seasons on Netflix. This show has nuns, rich Brits, poor East Enders, and so many women in labor. (Side note- 1950’s English midwives had women push laying on their sides. Genius. Why did this practice ever stop?) Hmm….rereading my description and thinking that women in labor and nuns doesn’t sound like it would be very interesting. But it seriously is so good. I spent my kids nap time yesterday tucked away in my bedroom watching it on my Kindle Fire. It was a great escape. Also, systematically exposing yourself to labor decreases the likelihood of actually having to birth anything ever again.
On My Face
Ultrabland. The lovelies at LUSH make this wonderful product. You put it on your damp face. Massage for a bit. Then wipe off with a wet wash cloth. Don’t try to wash it off. Doesn’t work. I promise. Don’t try it. It removes all of your make up but leaves your natural oil on your face. You don’t even have to use a moistruizer after. It smells like roses and your face will seriously glow afterwards. I’m in my thirties and somehow this cleanser makes me feel like I am very naturally fighting the aging process. Not sure if that is true. But I believe it.
I eat Paleoish. No added sugar, no grain, and just little bits of dairy. I can live with this. But I can not and will not live without chocolate chip cookies. While my family watched terrible, terrible football I whipped up these babies, the Best Ever Paleo Chocolate Chip Cookies.
Here’s a pro tip: Get your eggs to room temperature. Don’t skip this step. It’s there to help you, not hurt you. And please, please, please refigerate your batter as instructed. You can wait thirty extra minutes for your cookies.
Did you know that you can milk an almond? Seriously, go to your pantry and pick up an almond. If you look really closely, right by the pointy end, you’ll find the udder. Cow’s milk is so overrated. Jack Lelane once said something like…”Humans are the only animals that drink the milk of another animal”. Actually I think he said something about suckling and teets, but regardless of the semantics Jack was on to something. Try some almond milk . It is delish! I adore it in my iced Americanos.
And while you are at it, get a quick workout in with Jack.