This morning I rushed Ellie and Nico through the routine... clothes, breakfast, brush teeth, brush hair, get backpack together, etc. Still, when I looked at the clock I discovered we had missed the bus (which comes at 8:45). Instead I drove Ellie to school.
As quick as I was, the walk-in door was already closed and we had to drive around to the office "late door". Ughhh... However, instead of her usual question of, "Why are you late?" the secretary greeted us with, "What are you doing here?" Somewhat confused, Ellie simply said, "I missed the bus." The secretary looked at Ellie and then looked at me and said, "It's only 8:25. School doesn't start for an hour."
Somewhat sheepishly, Ellie, Nico and I returned to our car and drove to the bus stop. There we sat in the car for 15 minutes until the bus came... this time at the actual 8:45.
Can you get dementia at 33???
25 January 2010
22 January 2010
Things I should have known before today...
1. If you pull up to a gas pump and you don't get "options" when you normally get three, warning bells should go off.
2. When the gas nozzle doesn't fit into your tank and it usually does, you should not assume that your tank is just broken and proceed to fill the tank.
3. I have really great friends. One of whom has a really great brother who happens to own a siphon.
4. Siphons don't work on Hondas.
2. When the gas nozzle doesn't fit into your tank and it usually does, you should not assume that your tank is just broken and proceed to fill the tank.
3. I have really great friends. One of whom has a really great brother who happens to own a siphon.
4. Siphons don't work on Hondas.
21 January 2010
Alex's life on the train...
... will soon consist of studying this:
Courtesy of his upcoming Mandarin Chinese class at NYU.
Courtesy of his upcoming Mandarin Chinese class at NYU.
19 January 2010
14 January 2010
fame
Hey, I made the Newspaper of Lower Manhattan! Yow!
http://www.downtownexpress.com/de_351/rocksnow.html
http://www.downtownexpress.com/de_351/rocksnow.html
28 December 2009
christmas 2009
Well, it was great. It all started on Christmas Eve, as Ami and Ellie assembled a delightful Christmas Eve Dinner.
You can see the snow through the window -- we did have a white Christmas! It had diminished somewhat since the original snowfall, but we still had a good 18" on Christmas Day. Unfortunately, that night it warmed up and rained. So by now the snow is suddenly all gone.
Anyway, Ami thought it would be fun to create a traditional Danish Christmas dinner in memory of our time there. The main course is fleskesteg, a pork roast with the skin left on, so that it becomes all crackly. It may sound sketchy to our American readers, but I can assure you, once you try it there's no going back.
There was also rødkål, a pickled red cabbage, a critical accompaniment to the pork; carmelized potatoes; and even rugbrød. And we added some American concessions as well, like the most amazing white rolls you have ever had, and a delicious lime-vanilla punch.
After working through all of that, I was feeling pretty satisfied. But wait, there's more! Ris a l'amande finished off the meal. This French rice pudding is inexplicably served at every Danish home during Christmas. After you taste it, you can see why it crosses international boundaries so easily.
In the longstanding Hart tradition, chairs were then set out for each member of the family (Harriet the Cat had to make do with just a stocking). The kids set out egg nog and cookies for any visitors that night who hadn't already foundered on ris a l'amande. The Christmas story was duly read, and two very excited kids were herded into bed.
Christmas morning was filled with the expected deluge of great presents.
Ellie and Nico both received a large quantity of books, which Santa had apparently managed to obtain used for practically nothing. Ellie found this very distracting, and kept trying to read even while opening other presents. Nico, on the other hand, was dazzled by his new train table. Between the two of them, we had many pauses throughout the morning. Which is cool, of course.
Ellie's favorite book of the day was "Lunch Lady," a terrific graphic novel from Aunt Laur. I saw Ellie read it three times clear through that day.
After general playing around with the Christmas loot, we headed over to our great friends the Riches for Christmas Dinner. The collaboration was intense.
But the results were delicious! Duck a l'orange -- and properly done, not greasy, mind you -- provided the mainstay, with too many other interesting side dishes to mention here.
I was proud to contribute Stripey Jello, a traditional recipe in my family that has been handed down through the centuries. It may not have a fancy name in a foreign language, but come on, ya gotta have Stripey Jello for Christmas. It went over well -- even Monica liked it, that same Monica who generally disdains the whole Jello genre.
So as I said at the beginning, it's been great. But wait, I'm sure you're saying, what about Harriet? Was she remembered by the denizens of the North Pole? The answer is yes. (I would hate to face Ellie's reaction if Harriet was left out.) Her main present was a catnip mouse, which has proven very popular indeed.
Merry Christmas to all! And now, back to work!
You can see the snow through the window -- we did have a white Christmas! It had diminished somewhat since the original snowfall, but we still had a good 18" on Christmas Day. Unfortunately, that night it warmed up and rained. So by now the snow is suddenly all gone.
Anyway, Ami thought it would be fun to create a traditional Danish Christmas dinner in memory of our time there. The main course is fleskesteg, a pork roast with the skin left on, so that it becomes all crackly. It may sound sketchy to our American readers, but I can assure you, once you try it there's no going back.
There was also rødkål, a pickled red cabbage, a critical accompaniment to the pork; carmelized potatoes; and even rugbrød. And we added some American concessions as well, like the most amazing white rolls you have ever had, and a delicious lime-vanilla punch.
After working through all of that, I was feeling pretty satisfied. But wait, there's more! Ris a l'amande finished off the meal. This French rice pudding is inexplicably served at every Danish home during Christmas. After you taste it, you can see why it crosses international boundaries so easily.
In the longstanding Hart tradition, chairs were then set out for each member of the family (Harriet the Cat had to make do with just a stocking). The kids set out egg nog and cookies for any visitors that night who hadn't already foundered on ris a l'amande. The Christmas story was duly read, and two very excited kids were herded into bed.
Christmas morning was filled with the expected deluge of great presents.
Ellie and Nico both received a large quantity of books, which Santa had apparently managed to obtain used for practically nothing. Ellie found this very distracting, and kept trying to read even while opening other presents. Nico, on the other hand, was dazzled by his new train table. Between the two of them, we had many pauses throughout the morning. Which is cool, of course.
Ellie's favorite book of the day was "Lunch Lady," a terrific graphic novel from Aunt Laur. I saw Ellie read it three times clear through that day.
After general playing around with the Christmas loot, we headed over to our great friends the Riches for Christmas Dinner. The collaboration was intense.
But the results were delicious! Duck a l'orange -- and properly done, not greasy, mind you -- provided the mainstay, with too many other interesting side dishes to mention here.
I was proud to contribute Stripey Jello, a traditional recipe in my family that has been handed down through the centuries. It may not have a fancy name in a foreign language, but come on, ya gotta have Stripey Jello for Christmas. It went over well -- even Monica liked it, that same Monica who generally disdains the whole Jello genre.
So as I said at the beginning, it's been great. But wait, I'm sure you're saying, what about Harriet? Was she remembered by the denizens of the North Pole? The answer is yes. (I would hate to face Ellie's reaction if Harriet was left out.) Her main present was a catnip mouse, which has proven very popular indeed.
Harriet vs the catnip mouse from Alex Hart on Vimeo.
Merry Christmas to all! And now, back to work!
20 December 2009
snowed in!
The big one finally hit -- at last, a nor'easter worthy of the name. Official snowfall totals are 19-25" in this area, and that sounds about right from our experience here, although it can be much higher where it was blown into drifts.
Our neighbor across the street, who has lived here since the 12th century, claims the last time it snowed this much here was 1978. I hope he's exaggerating, because I'd love to have one or two of these every winter.
It started yesterday (Saturday) around noon, and slowly built up through the day. By nightfall it was coming down steadily.
This morning we all went out to explore the new landscape. The kids were pretty excited.
Ellie and Nico had a lot of fun figuring out what to do with it all. Snowballs were thrown, various forms of sliding took place.
The neighborhood looks so picturesque now -- kind of the classic winter look.
Let the shoveling begin! Ami wisely purchased two shovels a couple days ago, so we both attacked. In some places it was like building the transcontinental railroad... inching toward each other as we carved through the snow.
Veni, vedi, vici.
Ami couldn't resist.
We hope it lasts through Christmas!
Our neighbor across the street, who has lived here since the 12th century, claims the last time it snowed this much here was 1978. I hope he's exaggerating, because I'd love to have one or two of these every winter.
It started yesterday (Saturday) around noon, and slowly built up through the day. By nightfall it was coming down steadily.
This morning we all went out to explore the new landscape. The kids were pretty excited.
Ellie and Nico had a lot of fun figuring out what to do with it all. Snowballs were thrown, various forms of sliding took place.
The neighborhood looks so picturesque now -- kind of the classic winter look.
Let the shoveling begin! Ami wisely purchased two shovels a couple days ago, so we both attacked. In some places it was like building the transcontinental railroad... inching toward each other as we carved through the snow.
Veni, vedi, vici.
Ami couldn't resist.
We hope it lasts through Christmas!
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