A few good gems

Merry weekend to you! It's a rainy early fall day here in Canberra; these are the weeks when I feel like our weather here overlaps with the early spring weather my family is experiencing in the  northern hemisphere. It's like we meet and high-five each other as we pass toward opposite seasons.  Wherever you are reading this, I hope it's a lovely, refilling weekend for you!

painting by Erin Fitzhugh Gregory

painting by Erin Fitzhugh Gregory

First a few good gems to take you into the weekend:

I was blown away by this article about the amazing Thread volunteer mentor program--unconditional, round-the-clock community support for TEN YEARS to struggling students identified in 9th grade. Fascinating!

Speaking of mentors, I learned from and enjoyed Courtney Martin's essay on the art of being mentored

On dealing with imposter syndrome. So good. (I'm oddly relieved to learn that nearly everyone suffers from this now and then. The Imposter Society.)

This Mexican Tortilla Casserole (via Cup of Jo)  is so good and super easy--I've taken it to potluck dinners and served it to guests here with either this vegetarian version or adapting it to include shredded chicken. 

Don't you love these fabulous, space-saving bunk nooks via Style Me Pretty? Sign me up!

photo by Jana Carson

photo by Jana Carson

Fun, simple birthday traditions for tweens and teens

To file under the category of it's never too late to do what you want to do, this week 90-year-old Colette Bourlier got her PhD in geography after 30 years. She wrote all 400 pages by hand!  Go Colette! ("I am old. Now I just want to relax" she said.)

Lastly, I found this a really interesting podcast interview (on Design Matters) with Humans of New York founder Brandon Stanton:

Debbie talks to photographer Brandon Stanton about his ongoing project "Humans of New York" and why total strangers open up to him.

Happy weekending!

Mapping what's next: Questions to ask

Lately I feel a bit like I'm sitting at the far edge of the map I've created for the last 20+ years of my life. The old map and globe makers supposedly used to say (or not) about the mysteries beyond the border "here be dragons." For me, there aren't dragons, really, just a few unknown seas and a considerable amount of horizon. As Dante said at the beginning of his masterpiece Inferno "Midway upon the journey of our life, I found myself within a forest dark, For the straight forward pathway had been lost."  

Until now, the life I've pieced together has been filled with my own projects and pursuits and, at the same time, considerably oriented in time and energy around the raising of a family. Two things happen this year that will rock that geography : (1) Sam will finish high school and set off, ending my stint as a resident in-house mother, and (2) we will move back to the states to a place yet to be determined. 

[Watch me get all themey with this map metaphor: For years I've navigated the Cape of Good Naps, weathered the tantrum tempests, the Sea of Puberty, and the Straits of Discipline. I've helped build new boats, furnished them with the anchors and navigation systems that have worked for us, and launched our small fleet.]  So: fresh start. Clean slate. Edge of the map. The question that's been on my mind lately is what's next? who do I want to be for the rest of (or at least next part of) my life?

It's a theme I hear frequently from my friends and our readers; whether or not they have been working full time, part time, or staying at home, this transition is fascinating and altering and opens up possibilities with whole new landscapes to navigate. I'm not just talking vocation here--though that could certainly be part of it--also pursuits and hobbies, things to learn, places to visit, projects to take on, contributions to make.  

Here's one step I recently took toward figuring these things out, an exercise at the intersection of first, know thyself and when in doubt, make a list. Earlier this year on a night when G and Sam were on a camping trip, I sat down with my notebooks spread out on the bed and started to sort out my thoughts on this whole what's next situation. I made long lists answering a host of questions to start a conversation with myself (planning + lists = my happy place).

Maybe you know exactly what's next for you. If so, high five and enjoy your fantastic map!  If, like me, you're also starting to dream/scheme/imagine/anticipate what might be next for you, here's your gentle, borderland-dwelling assignment: Answer these questions for yourself, with compassion and honesty about who you are and who you want to be. Don't stop too long to analyze as you write, just nudge all of those ideas to go mingle together on the lists.  (Bonus: These could work for helping older kids and young adults figure out what's next for them, too): 

What do I love doing?

What do I love thinking about/talking about? 

What/whom do I envy? (This can be an illuminating insight. If you feel jealous of what someone does, it's probably because it's something you wish you could do!)

What am I good at/do people say I do well? 

In what kinds of settings would those things be useful, fun, or welcome?

What would I like to still improve?

What will I let go trying to improve and just accept/embrace/learn to love about myself? 

What do I typically avoid or try to delay doing?

What might I love (given some experience/time/mentoring)?

What do I want my life to include more of/be known for?

Who are my heroes, mentors + cool people to emulate? What do they have in common?

What attributes and dreams did I used to have that I'd like to recapture (i.e., will the original version of Annie please stand up?) 

What do you think--any questions you'd add to these? I'd love to hear from any of you who are mulling over the what's next question--feel free to chime in here or email me.  I'll be back to chat about further what's next steps in future posts.

A few good gems

image via unsplash.com

image via unsplash.com

Happy Friday all ye in Internet-land! Does it seem like the weeks are moving more and more quickly? Or is that just me? Annie and I have lots of new content percolating as we plan weddings, and graduations, and generally attempt to navigate these middle years without losing our sanity -- don't worry, when we do lose it, it's only temporarily misplaced. This weekend I'm meeting with the florist, mapping out the set-up of the reception venue, and attending a baptism for my little niece. Sounds fun and cheery. Now, if it would only stop raining.

I'm off. Here, for your weekend enjoyment, are Friday's gems:

These marble and wood cheese boards are bee-utiful! It seems like sourcing the materials might be tricky, but the assembly looks fairly straight-forward. And the end product is fabulous.

image via Coco & Kelley

image via Coco & Kelley

"What Women Find in Friends That They May Not Get From Love" - "Female friendship has been the bedrock of women's lives for as long as their have been women." Often, after time spent with my female friends, Sterling will ask, "What on earth do you guys have to talk about for so long?" "Ah, I tell him, that is a secret best kept amongst women." 

image via CZ Design

image via CZ Design

I'm fairly obsessed with these old school letter boards by Letterfolk. Their instagram feed is super entertaining (search Letterfolkco). I'm angling for The Writer for my upcoming birthday. And . . . the incredible Cathy Zielske turns 50! Happy Birthday Cathy!

This collection of essays from prominent journalists and authors is a great read when you only have a few minutes -- like waiting for a doctor's appointment or standing in line at the DMV. I have it bookmarked on my phone, and it's been a sanity-saver more than a few times. Do you guys read Zadie Smith??

I want a corner gallery wall!

image via A Beautiful Mess

I recently downloaded this brush lettering guide and tutorial. It's actually a pretty fun, soothing project -- get out your brushes and watercolors and turn on some Simon and Garfunkel. Also, it's a super fun way to procrastinate. Win/win!

With two of my kids away from home, these modern Easter basket alternatives are good, shipping-friendly alternatives. Plus, they are shiny!

 

The scout binder revisited

Sarah and I had a skype meeting yesterday, catching up on life and wedding planning and re-energizing our blogging batteries. It's been almost exactly three years since we started this Nest & Launch venture and we started reminiscing on our early days. Remember how we used to post every weekday for the first year? There's a lot of content back in those archive stacks so we thought it would be fun to revisit and update some of the posts each week in a Throwback Thursday kind of way.

One of the very first posts I wrote (three years ago tomorrow, funny enough) still brings a lot of people here daily via Pinterest and various other mysterious-but-much-appreciated-pssst-pass-it-along social platforms. (Welcome, pinners!)  It was based on some some sage advice from a friend. She said, as I wrote in the original post:

"Start a Scout Binder. Now. She lamented how difficult it had been to prepare the Eagle scout application because all of the little signed badge cards and badges and earned rank cards and other sundry items had long been shuffled to the back corners of random drawers and pockets. She had no idea that they would need those again. So they had to gather it all up and, in some cases, track down old scout leaders for dates and signatures (or do some things over) to get a complete application submitted."  

Three years later, Sam's 7/8 of the way through his Eagle Project and the end is in sight. He's collected books for a women's/family shelter and built bookcases to hold them. I'm really glad we did our scout binder;  it really was a friendly, brilliant hint and it worked so well for us...
until
we
(he)
lost
it.
Sigh.

So much for organized foresight and the illusion of control! Oh well. Sometimes you put systems and prevention tactics into place and still end up with not a patch nor card in hand. Because bestlaid plans and teenage boys. And moving. Maybe there should be a merit badge for that.

But there IS an app for that if you'd like to avoid our old school quandary and add a failsafe: The Scout App. (And apparently there's no equivalent for Girl Scouts besides an app for the handbook and a girl scout cookie finder. Get on that, Girl Scouts!)

All-of-this-Mixed-Up-and-Baked-in-a-Beautiful Blueberry Galentines Pie

Happy Galentines weekend, all! (If you've never heard of Galentines, go ahead and click on the link for a tutorial and welcome to the holiday! I'm unabashedly channeling Leslie Knope in this post.)  Instead of our typical weekend gems post, I wanted to send a little love & appreciation to all of our N+L internet Gal Fridays today (or is it Gals Friday?). If I could have a weekend wish, I would have you all over on Saturday for a long chat, good laughs, and some pie.  Since that's not in the cards, I thought I'd share my favorite pie recipe and raise a fork to you across the miles.

If you've seen the 2007 dark comedy film Waitress, you might remember that Jenna (Keri Russell) bakes a series of cathartic pies that she creates and names after her emotional state at the time, things like the Marshmallow Mermaid Pie, the Falling in Love Chocolate Mousse Pie, the I Don't Want Earl's Baby Pie, Baby Screamin' Its Head Off In The Middle of the Night & Ruinin' My Life Pie, and finally the I Can't Have No Affair Because It's Wrong and I Don't Want Earl to Kill Me Pie.

In that spirit I'm calling this the She's-All-of-This-Mixed-Up-and-Baked-in-a-Beautiful Blueberry Galentines Pie. (I lifted the title directly from a song* in the new Waitress musical.) Don't get me wrong, though, this could also be whipped up on Valentines, too, and called the Blueberry Declare-Your-Love Pie. It's G's favorite pie on earth. In fact, it's one of his love languages. Feel free to choose your holiday on this one.

photo by Mark Boughton

photo by Mark Boughton


She's All of This Mixed Up and Baked in a Beautiful Blueberry Galentines Pie
{or} Blueberry Declare-Your-Love One-Crust Pie

1 9" prebaked pie shell (I have great luck with Pioneer Woman's pie crust recipe)

4 cups blueberries, rinsed and dried (can use frozen but fresh is 100 times better)

1 cup white sugar, divided into 3/4 c. and 1/4 c 

1 cup water

3 T. cornstarch (i.e., corn flour in Australia)

1. Line baked pie shell with 3 cups of blueberries

2. Combine 1 cup blueberries, 3/4 cup sugar, 1 cup water in a medium saucepan and cook over medium high heat, boiling until soft.

3. In small bowl or mug, combine 1/4 cup sugar and 3 T cornstarch. Mix in a little (2 T or so) of the hot mixture and stir until smooth then add to pan with hot mixture.

4. Cook for a few minutes, stirring until warm and smooth and thick.

5. Cool and pour mixture onto berries in the pie shell.

6. Refrigerate for 2+ hours for pie to set. 

7. Serve with ice cream or fresh whipped cream. Go on, head back for seconds.

(A big thank you to my friend, Annette, who passed along this recipe to me many years ago.)


  • A few of those pie recipes from the movie Waitress
  • *The lovely Sara Bareilles song (from the new Waitress musical) that inspired the pie name:

Happy weekending!

Love is in the air

This is going to be a big year for our family -- one daughter left on a mission, one daughter is graduating high school, and one daughter is getting married. As in MARRIED!

Jordan, our oldest, got engaged on New Year's Eve, and in honor of this impending Valentine's Day, I'm going to tell you all the romantic details. So, pull up a chair and pour yourself a Diet Coke. Chocolate might be a good idea as well.

image via SW Portraits

image via SW Portraits

When Jordan returned from her mission In November of 2014, she was absolutely certain that she was not interested in dating. Ever. She thought boys were icky and weird and she wanted no part in their shenanigans. That resolve lasted approximately two weeks. Maybe ten days . . . but who's counting?

She dated quite a bit that winter semester and often reported that she was overwhelmed by the boys' expectations. They were too ardent. They seemed too serious. They were too touchy. I commiserated with her. I mean, who wouldn't hate it if people brought them cokes and candy and told them they liked them? That sounds utterly horrible.

At some point, around April or May, she started talking about this coach at her Crossfit gym (ha ha, I get to talk about Crossfit). They met up at a concert. He took her out a few times. She thought he was really cute, but unlike those other, pushy boys, he really didn't seem all that crazy-interested. And you know where this is going, right? This guy, Alex, slow-played the entire courtship. He was clear he was also dating other people. He didn't want to be serious right away. (And let's be clear, in Mormon terms "right away" is in the first three months.)

By the end of the summer though, they were pretty inseparable. And some of you may remember that he came home with her over Thanksgiving break to "meet the parents." One day, during the holiday, Alex, Sterling, and I went out for a late breakfast where he asked for our blessing. Now, keeping in mind that Alex is genuinely nice, respectable, ambitious, and so, so kind to our daughter, I still thought that I needed more than three days to make such an assessment. "Can you marry our baby daughter? I don't know. Hang around and work for us for seven years and then I'll decide." But I didn't say that because I'm not crazy, and I realize that this whole "asking" business is mostly just a show of respect and cooperation. And lucky for us, Alex has been nothing but respectful and cooperative. Honestly, we couldn't be more thrilled with the match.

Hang in there, I'm getting to the proposal part . . .

Alex's parents are currently living in Asia, so the only way Jordan could meet them (and they could meet her) was if Jordan was to travel overseas during the Christmas break. Jordan would spend about nine days in Korea, and then she would return directly to Houston to spend a week with us. Alex would meet her back in Provo just before school resumed. Except the secret plan was that Alex would fly to Houston on New Year's Eve for a surprise proposal. I was in on the secret for months and I didn't tell!! I deserve a prize.

One thing we hadn't really considered is that Alex would be out of pocket for almost 24 hours while traveling back to the US. And since Jordan and Alex are in constant contact, she became rather unsettled during that time. At one point she came to me:

Jordan: "Mom, I just talked to Alex, and he's not being honest with me."
Me: "Whatever do you mean, dear?"
Jordan: "Well, he says he's one place but I know he's not there. And he made up some story about his phone. And I just can't figure out what he is doing."
Me: "I'm sure there is a logical explanation. Let's go to a movie and turn our cell phones off. Kay?"

On New Year's Day, I took all of the girls for manicures and pedicures (you can't put a ring on ratty fingernails). Meanwhile, Alex arrived in Houston, had a car and gorgeous bouquet waiting for him at the airport, and headed over to our part of town. Madison and Rebecca met up with Alex and directed him to a beautiful local park. Then it was up to Sterling and I to get Jordan to said park, at 6:00 pm at night, without arousing her suspicions. No problemo. I made up some story about needing to drop by my brother's, encouraged her to dress warmly, and then scooted her out the door. I drove over to the park and sneakily pulled to the curb where Alex was waiting (remember, she still thinks he's in Korea) with a huge bouquet. Jordan, who generally doesn't deal well with surprises, has a brief moment of hyperventilation. Alex calmly opens the door and pulls/pries her out. And then they were off! Jordan and Alex walked into the park for the actual asking and answering parts. But they came to our house after a bit so we could all jump up and down and scream and examine the ring. It was all very exciting and dramatic.

Now Annie and I are planning weddings that will occur just a week apart. We like to keep things coordinated and orderly here at Nest & Launch. We will try to fill you guys in on this wedding business in real-time (or perhaps you could educate us). For instance, did you know the big trend in wedding cakes is naked cakes? And yes, it's fine to google naked cakes. Really.
 

A few good gems

The weather has been beautiful in Houston this week -- crisp and cool with the bluest of skies. My oldest keeps calling me from Utah exclaiming over SO MUCH SNOW. She's sort of over it. But me? I want to roll around in it, make snow angels, strap long sticks on my feet and fly down mountains covered in glorious powder. While I'm dreaming of snow (and taking care of various house-related chores) this weekend, here are a few good Internet gems for your perusal:

Shoveling Snow, New England -- Frederick Childe Hassam, 1905.

Shoveling Snow, New England -- Frederick Childe Hassam, 1905.

This Billy Collins poem made its way across my Facebook feed the other day. Honestly, it might be my favorite Collins poem ever.

The New York Times column "Modern Love" is now a podcast. There are already four installments, so you have hours of good listening awaiting you. The first two are here to get you started.

I downloaded the Ink app a few days ago and have already sent Madison THREE cards! For just $1.99 (including postage), you can send a photo postcard directly from your phone to the recipient's real-life mailbox. They also have cards with envelopes for around $5. Everyone loves getting mail, and this is a way to brighten someone's day without ever leaving the couch -- now that's my kind of app!

Have you seen Mandy's laundry room makeover on Vintage Revivals? I swear she's my spirit decorating animal. I showed Sterling the 'after' picture and asked if we could recreate this in our own laundry room. He gave a fairly firm sounding 'no,' but I'm still in the first stage of wearing-him-down -- one I like to call the planting-the-seed stage.

Photo via VintageRevivals

Photo via VintageRevivals

This podcast featuring palliative physician B.J. Miller is fascinating. It's titled "Reframing Our Relationship to That We Don't Control," and speaks about, among other things, how Dr. Miller learned to refashion his life after an accident in college left him without legs and part of one arm. He says, "Let death be what takes us, not lack of imagination." It's super inspiring and thought provoking.

I think these Valentines just might work for teenagers. Who doesn't want tic tacs?

And last, but not least, have you heard of bullet journals? I started one about a month ago and I'm LOVING it. It's fun, creative, and I feel much more productive. I'm planning on a more in-depth post on my process this month, but here's a good site to show you what it's all about.

Okay, folks. I'm out of here. Hope your weekend is snowy and cozy and completely saturated in hot cocoa. . .