Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Tunesday Tuesday: And My Jukebox Plays... Jibba Ga?



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Next week's theme will be...
a dedication


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Nearing our first Christmas season, Husband Then Boyfriend and I were out shopping together when the store's radio began playing a Christmas song, one of my favorites actually, "Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas." It was early for Christmas music so it caught me by surprise and the nostalgia of that song swept me away. I was so filled with the happiness merriness of the season that in my excitement I started to tear up.

Husband, to this day, still remembers that moment. And for me, it was just what happens during Christmas. To ask me to pick a favorite Christmas song is like asking me to pick a favorite piece of writing. Impossible. I could try but it would sound something like:

I told you. To choose my all time favorite Christmas song would be impossible. My least favorite? That's easy. "Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer." I don't know who it's by. Don't care. Hate. 

But favorite? Impossible.

But...
I guess I could pick something special to me this year. This year is the first year that my daughter is starting to get Christmas. The first year that I could revel and roll around in what it will be like to celebrate Christmas with my children. She blows kisses to Santa every night and spots him on lawn ornaments and Christmas trees and TV shows and yells, "Santa!" She watches Disney's Christmas Sing Along videos on YouTube every night. And her favorite song, her absolute favorite song is "Jibba Ga." Oh wait, that's how she says it. You would know it as "Jingle Bells."

So when we are in the car and she says demands "Jibba Ga" I know that I should press play and get ready to listen to Michael Bublé and The Puppini Sisters' sweet rendition of "Jingle Bells." And then re-listen and re-listen and listen again and re-listen more - luckily I have the CD in the car. And as soon as the song finishes and Rafaella says, "Mas" (which means "more" in Spanish) we listen to "Jibba Ga" again. Another 23 times. And I don't mind it one bit. Because truthfully, it is THE BEST rendition of "Jingle Bells" I've ever heard too so I see why she loves it so much.

It's kind of a big deal. It's her first favorite Christmas song. At a point in my life someone referred to me as "Jenny Christmas" so you could say that Christmas is kind of a big deal for me. And so her first favorite Christmas song... well, that's a major big deal for me (as will your first favorite Christmas song be too, Santiago). I should also add that Bublé has SUCH an incredible history in the life of Husband and I, that her song choice makes it even more special.

One day they'll both grow up and (fingers crossed) love Christmas music as much as I do and they will bop along and fall in love with plenty of other great Christmas songs but right now, this year? "Jibba Ga" is it.

Let's just hope they never grow up and ask me to repeat play "Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer."
That would be catastrophic.


He's AMAZING!




Monday, December 16, 2013

Rethinking the New Year's Resolution

I'm not rushing Christmas, really. No, really, I'm not. I'm one of this Christmas fanatics that counts down the days til next Christmas starting the day after Christmas.
Only 364 more to go, people. 

I'm the person that decorates for Christmas the first week of November and listens to Christmas songs in the summer for no reason other than because it puts me in a good mood. I'm one of "those" Christmas people. So believe me, I am not trying to rush past Christmas to get to New Year's (a holiday I don't particularly like), I am just trying to be a bit more introspective about New Year's this year.

I've decided that resolutions are not for me. I've usually abandoned them by January 2 if I've even made any at all. Which I think says something about my relationship with resolutions. Why make something I have no intention of keeping?

Intention... that reminds me.

Last year, a few days before NYE, I read about Jason Mraz and his long running tradition of bringing in the New Year. As the ball drops, Señor Mraz sets an intention for the year to come. A New Year's theme, if you will. An overarching idea that Mraz uses to guide his life for that year. In 2011, he wanted "to create a year of firsts, filled with radical doings, and all around awesomeness" so "F*** Yeah!" was his obvious choice of theme. (BTW, I love that theme!)

It seemed to me that it was kind of like a personal mantra for the year, a reminder of what he wanted more of in his life. I remembered the ring I bought with the words "Love Life" inscribed on the outside of the band. When the ring comes off, the inside band reads "Be Brave." Is it a coincidence that that's the way I felt I had been living life since our decision to teach abroad and raise our family in the Dominican Republic?

Hmmm... as opposed to setting a resolution I had no intention of following through on, maybe I'd set an intention that would guide my year. Was Mr. Mraz on to something?

The English teacher in me was very curious, after all, what English teacher doesn't love a good theme?

I shared this with Husband in hopes that he would get as excited about it as I was.
Maybe we could each have a New Year's Theme? Maybe a family one? This is going to be awesome!  
He liked the idea, he did, but I think with NYE only a few days away, a pregnant wife, and a one-year-old, it was a bit too much to ask someone what they thought their whooooole year's theme should be. So we forgot about it... 

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In January, a few weeks after bringing in the new year, I was fortunate enough to go away on a Yoga Retreat Weekend with some of the very fabulous ladies that I call friends. I came away with that experience calmer, quieter, and more positive and I wrote this post, Excelsior

What was funny, which I hadn't realized then, or if I had it was quite subconscious, was that this idea of "excelsior" unknowingly became my theme of 2013. (Having then recently seen Silver Linings Playbook, "excelsior" refers to Bradley Coopers character trying to find the positive - the silver lining - in his current situation, what he calls "excelsior.")

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When we were amidst looking for a new apartment in Santo Domingo - a long, frustrating process due to a stipend that doesn't match the city's increasing going rate for rentals, and a frustrating process exasperated by my being pregnant and even more pregnant as the weeks passed - I found myself wanting to choke someone. Anyone would do. It was hard to see the positive in such an infuriating situation. As I drove around the city's blocks over and over, day after day, sometimes I would say to myself: 
Excelsior, Jen. At least you get a stipend towards housing. Excelsior, at least you have a place to live.  
Sometimes when I was pregnantly large and exponentially exhausted, I would want to hog tie my daughter's legs together, and would remind myself, 
Excelsior, at least your daughter can run and jump. She's healthy and vibrant.
Other times I would be talking to Husband on the phone, bitching about something else, and would jokingly add "excelsior" to the conversation as a source of lightening up the situation. 
"Can you believe I wasn't invited? Excelsior, I don't have to buy a present."
I wouldn't even preface my thought with a formal sentence. No "well the silver lining is..." I would just abruptly say, "Excelsior!" as if my negative thoughts needed a sudden smack in the face. The more I think about it, the more I realize that "excelsior" became a part of me, a part of my vocabulary, but more than that, it became a part of my life. Even Husband started to use "Excelsior."

Whether in seriousness or in jest, "excelsior" had become my mantra for 2013. "Excelsior" helped me to remind myself to look for the silver linings in moments that normally might have been replaced with annoyance and complaint. And that was much more helpful to me than any "remember to exercise" resolution.

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Looking back at that post from Jason Mraz, that was his invitation to us, an invitation to think bigger, to think grander than a resolution. To think about what you want to live instead of what you want to change:
"...I invite you to consider a theme for 2013; something that will surpass your resolutions and stick with you for the entirety of the year, uplifting and inspiring you to be the person you always dreamed you'd be..."
 So now, with 2014 approaching, I invite you to think about the person you dream of being. And then be it.

What would your intention, your theme, your mantra be?




Friday, December 13, 2013

Parenting like the Parisians

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I've written about French parents before. So it's not too much of secret when I tell you that I am a Cuban American parent who j'adores french parenting (whew! That's a whole lot of culturalness in just that one sentence.). Maybe that's because in the world - literally, the world - of parenting style, my style seemed to be aligned with that of Parisian parents.

Let me explain... 

My ideas of being a mom when I had my first bébé didn't seem to fit what I had always seen. It seemed not very American. Much of what I knew about parenting in the states included sacrifice and identity loss. Many conversations I heard revolved around how much of yourself you have to give up when you have kids in order to be a good parent. I spent all of my 20's being focused on me. When I got pregnant, I believed this change, this complete focus on another, would happen naturally when I gave birth. Like I would deliver a baby, a placenta, and a complete selfless attitude in one push. That didn't happen. Rats. By these standards, I was not a good parent. 

I couldn't verbalize it at the time - because I felt like a terrible mother to even think like this. I didn't want to say that I wanted more in my life than to just be a mom because wouldn't that seem like I loved my kid less than other mothers loved theirs? I was supposed to be enjoying every moment of motherhood. But I wasn't and I wanted more. I wanted to feel fuller.

When I discussed this with my employer and friend at the time, a woman I admired for being as good of a mom as she was at her distinguished career, she suggested I read Bring Up Bébé, a book written by an American Mom about French Parenting. "It'll help you see other ways of doing this," she gently nudged.

Until I picked up Pamela Druckerman's book, I convinced myself that I was the worst parent this side of the Atlantic. I realize now that I thought this not because I actually was a bad parent but because my ideas about parenting seemed to fall outside of the parenting borders that I had always known in the States. Turns out I wasn't being a bad American parent, I was being a good French one. I seemed to be working within the French cadre (frame) of parenting without knowing it. 

Once I was able to combine my French, American, and Cuban fusion of parenting knowledge, having bébé was much less stressful because a thought was born.... I could be any kind of parent I wanted to be. 

Since reading Bringing Up Bébé, I have read other books on all types of global parenting. No one way is right. No one place has it all figured out. Like everything else in life, where you grow up and what you are surrounded by is what you think is Gospel, or standard. But it's not. It's just location.

French parenting isn't perfect and I'm sure not every French parent parents the same, but overall they have some secrets that work.  

And these are some favorites...
Parenting like the Parisians via Cropped Stories
Photo collage courtesy of Cropped Stories

Monday, December 9, 2013

Tunesday Tuesday: And my Jukebox Plays... Mood Ring




We all need a little music in our lives. A good song can answer a question, soothe the soul and provide an escape. It can recall a memory in the most vivid detail and evoke the most intense feelings.

 “Music is the great uniter. An incredible force. Something that people who differ on everything and anything else can have in common.” -Sarah Dessen

We created Tunesday Tuesday to do just that, bring people together through music.

Every Monday night at 9pm the link up will go live at The Patchwork Paisley, Drinking the Whole Bottle, Momma Candy, and MrsTeeLoveLifeLaughter. We will designate a theme, and hope that you will share a song that embodies said theme for you. Post the video for the song, an audio clip, the lyrics- however you want to do it. Then, write a little something about why this song captures the week's theme and link up your post here with us! 

Visit your hosts after 9pm (EST) on Monday nights
 to find out what the theme is for the week!

Rules?
It would be awesome if you would follow your lovely hostesses (links below,) but other than that- let's have fun with this! Know a fellow music lover who should get in on the party? Let them know about it! Want to share your groove with the world? Tweet it should you feel so inclined. Want to grab a button? Go for it. It's really pretty and you'll find it down below.
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Feeling cool? How about a little Dean Martin?

Feeling Angry? Blast some Eminem?

Introspective? Pop in some Simon & Garfunkel

What mood are you in?

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Next week's theme will be...
Favorite or Least Favorite Holiday Song.




Music choice follows the mood you're in, right? Or maybe your mood follows the music you're listening to. Hmmm... interesting thought. Chicken or the egg? I can never decide.

This week's Tunesday Tuesday is that kind of question for me since this week's theme is a song that fits my current mood. My current mood that is part serene, part Christmas, part cozy, part sad, part crazed, part ecstatic. See, a few days ago I flew back into Newark Airport, back to NJ, back home. I love being home around the holidays. I love the chill in the air and driving around my streets - old, familiar streets lined with brightly decorated holiday houses that snuggle me safely without the thought of losing me. I love wearing warm leggings and sweatshirts and sitting with a blanket on the couch in front of our magical Christmas tree watching the kids play with their cousins. But I'm half full right now. Half full because my other half, Husband, is not here... yet. He arrives in another two weeks. 

So while I am overwhelmed with happiness and goodness and spirit to be physically "home" my emotional "home" is divided. 

While I only knew the melodic chorus of this song until I googled it just now, when I heard the lyrics I thought this was a good choice for today because it's about Coming Home - wherever (physically or emotionally or spiritually) that might be. But it's not just about the good feelings that come with coming home. It's about the road to coming home. About contemplating the decisions made, about loving someone and still screwing it up. About losing people we love but finding the strength to continue. About being unsure of yourself and trying harder to be better. About the past and the journey and how one is so affected by the other. About being lost but ultimately finding your way back... home.

COMING HOME

It's what made me, saved me, drove me crazy
Drove me away then embraced me
Forgave me for all my shortcomings Welcome to my homecoming
Yeah, it's been a long time coming
Lots of fights, lots of scars, lots of bottles,
Lots of cars, lots of ups, lots of downs...





What's On Tap This Month - CHRISTMAS

All opinions stated on monthly What's on Tap posts are my honest opinion. While sponsored reviews can be submitted for review, DTWB only promotes products that are genuinely liked. This Tap does not include any sponsored reviews.


After posting my mother load of Christmas gift ideas for November's Tap, I found more incredible gift ideas (and a few other things I thought you should know about). And since we are all busy this time of year, I won't take up any more of it. Here they are.
Look, love, order!


Abracadabra...Songza!
(I'll start by mentioning that this is FREE. So there's that.) 
I love listening to music but what I listen to might depend on my mood or what I'm doing. Music is essential to any gathering but who feels like getting up to change the song from a snappy, happy Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer when your hosting an elegant, adult Holiday Dinner?  Or who wants to be mid-heaving, sobbing cry over a heart-wrenching break up when some upbeat, pop song plays? I know I have certain songs I listen to when I'm writing, something more introspective. Enter songza. Visit www.songza.com and it will tell you that it is Sunday morning or Wednesday evening or Monday afternoon (you get it, right?) and give you a few suggestions of what you might like to listen to OR hit the Browse All Tab and select music by genre, activities, mood, decades, culture, or Record-store Clerk. Personally, I love the "Activities Tab" that includes tons of activities from Cooking with Friends to Breaking Up to Drinking at a Dive Bar. Or the "Mood Tab" which includes moods like campy, motivational, and sprightly to name, seriously, only a few. Play a few playlists for your next holiday gathering and fall in love with Songza. The gift (of music) that keeps on giving.

Be the hottest housewife on the block for sure with...
Oh. My. God. Can you say ADOREable? This throwback to Mad Men apron is it. I have been saying to Husband that I want an apron for my delicious weekend family breakfasts and now I've found one. Ehem... hint, hint. My favorite part is the price. Anthropology to me usually spells e-x-p-e-n-s-i-v-e but these are $32 (less for the kid aprons)! Hello delicious...literally! (Click individual pictures for link to site)
  

Bonus: Buy an apron that will match with your Little Chick-a-dee for added adoreableness!



Inspire your child to learn about the world and get them excited about it with...
I am a big fan of gifts that keep giving. My father, literally the man who has everything, gets a 6 month subscription for Netflix every Christmas. That holds him over until Father's Day where he gets another subsription that holds him over til Christmas. And so it goes. 
This deliciously cute idea works the same way. It's like a wine club but for kids. And replace the wine with a hunger for learning about the world or the U.S. This subscription begins with an Explorer Kit that includes a letter from your child's traveling pals, a passport, a map, stickers, activities, and access to online activities. And did I mention that they arrive in this totes cute suitcase? There after, both World Edition (ages 5-10) and USA Edition (ages 7-10) packages arrive with location specific photos, souvenirs, activity sheets and more. Check them out!


Your OWN Subscription
Why not get your own adult subscription while you're at it? It's no secret that I love Oprah and everything O. Everything she stands for is inspiring and uplifting and smart and classy, so there aren't too many things that can excite me like the idea of cozying up on a couch with a warm cup of coffee and my O Magazine. I get one every month and it always delivers. I savor each page and take my time reading each and every word printed on these pages. Subscribe for a year and save more than half off. Subscribe for two years and save even more! Or even better, gift it.



Wear What You Mean
Like art, or music, or a pair of shoes, jewelry can really tell something about you. Most of the jewelry I buy is inexpensive (although, I would totally be ok with expensive jewelry) and usually quirky. I also love jewelry that says something. No, literally. I love pieces with words on them which makes sense sine words are such an important part of my life. Check out these adorable (and inexpensive) pieces I am loving right now! (Click links in caption to find these deals.)
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With soooo many to choose from, this lovethislife line is totally cute, totally affordable, and totally for every woman on your list....
lovethislife at Kohl's
And to go with your words on jewelry, how about some words on clothes. I don't normally like too much wordage on my clothing but these sweaters from Old Navy are light enough that I could wear in the Dominican Republic and cute enough to wear to a casual, low key Christmas gathering. Plus, who doesn't love a little push of optimism this time of year? Click sweater for link


YesVideo, Please
(sponsored post) When I received a perk from Klout to try YesVideo I was curious to see what I would think about this service. YesVideo takes your old VHS tapes and converts them for online screening. From here, you could choose to copy these videos to DVD at an additional cost. Coming from a home where my father carried around a 22 pound video camers in the 80's to film every moment, I hold family videos close to my heart. Today, I received an email that our videos were available for online viewing and instead of writing for the full few hours I had available, I watched home movies. In the middle of Starbucks, I laughed out loud and held in tears of joy and tears of nostalgia as I watched my father swinging me around by my arms, my grandmother at a younger age, my sister with a missing tooth. I watched moments that I remember in my mind that are even better on camera. So I'd have to say that although the video quality (which might be our videos and not YesVideo) wasn't spectacular (clear enough), having home family movies that I could watch at my fingertips was a gift to my soul right now. I'll let you know how the DVD turns out.
(Use this link to get you a FREE transfer & DVD, shipping not included)

Volkswagen Bus
There's no other way to describe this. It's awesome. It an old school VW Bus and a tent and awesome. VW Bus Tent = Awesome. And it's on sale right now. RIGHT NOW! Get it. (Comes is blue, red, or pink.)





Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Introducing Tunesday Tuesday - "And the Jukebox Plays" but on steroids!




We all need a little music in our lives. A good song can answer a question, soothe the soul and provide an escape. It can recall a memory in the most vivid detail and evoke the most intense feelings.

 “Music is the great uniter. An incredible force. Something that people who differ on everything and anything else can have in common.” -Sarah Dessen

We created Tunesday Tuesday to do just that, bring people together through music.

Every Monday night at 9pm the link up will go live at The Patchwork Paisley, Drinking the Whole Bottle, Momma Candy, and MrsTeeLoveLifeLaughter. We will designate a theme, and hope that you will share a song that embodies said theme for you. Post the video for the song, an audio clip, the lyrics- however you want to do it. Then, write a little something about why this song captures the week's theme and link up your post here with us! 

Visit your hosts after 9pm (EST) on Monday nights
 to find out what the theme is for the week!

Rules?
It would be awesome if you would follow your lovely hostesses (links below,) but other than that- let's have fun with this! Know a fellow music lover who should get in on the party? Let them know about it! Want to share you groove with the world? Tweet it should you feel so inclined. Want to grab a button? Go for it. It's really pretty and you'll find it down below.
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We're watching the story of your life. 

                                                               What is the song that plays to introduce you? 

If you could sum yourself up in a song, what would it be?
               
                                                              That's your "anthem."

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Can't stick around for this week's party?? 
Next week's theme will be...
A song that suits your current mood.






I had been highlighting music for some time under my And the Jukebox Plays label when my favorite, Megan, from The Patchwork Paisley, complimented me on adding music to her life... again. An idea for a blog hop was born. And thanks to Megan, her get-er-done attitude, and unrivaled artistic nature, Tunesday Tuesday was created. 

Music is such a big part of all of the moments in my life and sometimes just a sanctuary, a place to go for a minute or two and take it all in.

So without further ado...




I did have a dream. A dream so big loud I might as well have touched the clouds.

I dreamt of finding the love of my life and then traveling the world with him. I dreamt of having children. Beautiful, healthy, personality-filled children. I dreamt of a life with good friends and hard laughter and amazing memories. A life split wide open with vast possibility and no limitations, with no regrets because I was living my best life. So what better song to be my anthem than The Best Day of My Life.

I think sometimes we think that the best days of our life have to be days of awesome, spectacular, movie-type grand events. Not true. Some of the best days are like that but more often than not they are quiet and regular and run of the mill. Random Thursday afternoons at the Burrito Shop, lazy Sunday evenings with a book by the pool - or the fireplace, afternoons at the park, bedtime snuggles and hugs and "I love you much. Mucho, mucho." 

No, not everyday is perfect, some can be downright crappy but I'm living the life I want. I feel that in my soul. Howling at the moon, dancing with monsters, stars brighter than ever before, stretching my hands out to the sky...

These days...
 are the best days of my life.