tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39973025414868582092024-03-13T21:25:50.059-07:00Soulful NoelJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.comBlogger119125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-80781920569016315992011-07-25T08:24:00.000-07:002011-07-25T08:34:44.332-07:00The new me :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-fs5Ns9prk/Ti2MvKSvjGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/8PgmnfOpfPQ/s1600/IMG_1421.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-fs5Ns9prk/Ti2MvKSvjGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/8PgmnfOpfPQ/s400/IMG_1421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633313450755066978" border="0" /></a><br />Hello blog world! The new Jessica is here!<br /><br />Something happened to me after my kid turned 1. I became uber-productive. I've decided to start a business, I'm finishing up a writing project with an illustrator-friend, and I'm cooking a lot of new recipes from Gwyneth Paltrow's amazing new cookbook. Needless to say, the ol' blog has taken a back seat.<br /><br />I guess that is what happens sometimes. Life gets in the way!<br /><br />Here's to productivity, though. I'm feeling like a new woman, and I'm loving this new side of myself. <br /><br />More good news: The Noel family is moving to a new neighborhood! Philly has never looked so good :)<br /><br />Tenderly and with gumption,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-66514457844250850512011-06-19T10:03:00.000-07:002011-06-19T10:11:54.126-07:00Father's Day<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPyKWn3SPO4/Tf4tqrxHWaI/AAAAAAAAAto/jrLwEyd-wNE/s1600/IMG_1315.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RPyKWn3SPO4/Tf4tqrxHWaI/AAAAAAAAAto/jrLwEyd-wNE/s400/IMG_1315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619979596331440546" border="0" /></a><br />Dear John (aka "Dada"),<br />Thank you for being the best father Singer could ever have. He is one lucky little guy, and he thinks you are the coolest.<br /><br />"Take your time, think a lot.<br />Think of everything you've got."<br /><br />I love you,<br />Jess (aka "Mom-Mom")Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-87846015535446540192011-06-16T07:23:00.000-07:002011-06-16T07:39:24.011-07:00A beautiful friend<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbeWoDarCoc/TfoUq2LJxWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/nAlaBBMZVYo/s1600/IMG_1430.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbeWoDarCoc/TfoUq2LJxWI/AAAAAAAAAtA/nAlaBBMZVYo/s400/IMG_1430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826211427468642" border="0" /></a><br />I met <a href="http://gochisholmsgo.blogspot.com/">Laura</a> when Singer was about four months old. I had the pleasure of joining this really cool group of Earth Mamas who (surprise surprise!) resided in South Philly, too. Over beers and babies one Friday afternoon, Laura and I realized we had a lot in common. A beautiful friendship was born.<br /><br />Sadly, Laura and her family recently moved out of the city to a quaint little community called Bethlehem, PA. But not so sadly, Singer and I get to visit!<br /><br />Not only is it refreshing to be surrounded by trees, breathing clean air, and eating salad picked straight from Laura's garden, but it's also really wonderful to get "Laura-perspective" on life. She reminds me to give "good energy" to things that I'm self-conscious about for healing purposes, and her clarity and positive living is so very inspirational to me.<br /><br />Needless to say, Laura and I will be continuing a valuable friendship despite her move out of Philly. I am so blessed by this woman! And Singer is blessed by Alma's friendship, as well. Obviously, Alma provides Singer with good rest after a playdate :)<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyp4PsuQTh0/TfoUrPaCiCI/AAAAAAAAAtI/A_71bIROW18/s1600/IMG_1431.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyp4PsuQTh0/TfoUrPaCiCI/AAAAAAAAAtI/A_71bIROW18/s400/IMG_1431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826218200795170" border="0" /></a><br />Shanti,<br />Jess<br /><br />PS: Look what time it almost is!! Hydrangea time!!!<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_0n6tUuR30/TfoVUsZfwWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dItlGNIX2pU/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_0n6tUuR30/TfoVUsZfwWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/dItlGNIX2pU/s400/IMG_1414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618826930357780834" border="0" /></a>Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-88170349212797628992011-06-01T12:48:00.000-07:002011-06-01T12:51:46.720-07:00newfound FREEDOM<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aIia009isPs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"></iframe><br /><br />With Singer's new steps, I'm doing a little more stepping myself! The chase is just beginning. New workout routine? Fine. I'll take it. I guess it's worth it, and seeing my little man light up with his new wings that take him wherever he wants to go is priceless.<br /><br />Teetering and tottering,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-88178114000918185312011-05-28T08:28:00.001-07:002011-05-28T08:31:44.829-07:00and so it begins...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tK8OMbFbVb8/TeEUv1YS3yI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IO3gRgnE5xM/s1600/IMG_1255.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tK8OMbFbVb8/TeEUv1YS3yI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IO3gRgnE5xM/s400/IMG_1255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611789422695735074" border="0" /></a>I'm making another blankie. I've made two so far...one for Ro and one for Singer. Now, Ro has a new sister. So, I'm off to stitch land. I hope to finish it by the time baby girl Ryder Mae is three years old. :) Just joking. I hope to finish it by the time we meet Ryder Mae this summer.<br /><br />Slip stitch n pass,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-35574131659991443042011-05-18T10:39:00.000-07:002011-05-18T13:00:38.204-07:00Uncle Patricame to visit. He stayed for a week, and I swear I don't even really remember what went on because I was laughing hysterically the whole time. Here's some pics to remind me.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJpDQDrxySk/TdQFzmIBMXI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Sjh-aOUfJL0/s1600/IMG_1230.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJpDQDrxySk/TdQFzmIBMXI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Sjh-aOUfJL0/s400/IMG_1230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608113819948757362" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vz-5kBw2hU/TdQFys4EfvI/AAAAAAAAArs/KI-2K9eVCoI/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vz-5kBw2hU/TdQFys4EfvI/AAAAAAAAArs/KI-2K9eVCoI/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608113804581043954" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mp_IgCrOZno/TdQFy8joLdI/AAAAAAAAAr0/sYP2y_b2-XE/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mp_IgCrOZno/TdQFy8joLdI/AAAAAAAAAr0/sYP2y_b2-XE/s400/IMG_1200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608113808790269394" border="0" /></a><br /><br />hmm...nope. I don't have a clue. But, I can tell you that Singer's face looks like this when Uncle Patri is around:<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7c_cnEm2aM/TdQFzam_c5I/AAAAAAAAAr8/9sTq8bnD7CY/s1600/IMG_1203.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p7c_cnEm2aM/TdQFzam_c5I/AAAAAAAAAr8/9sTq8bnD7CY/s400/IMG_1203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608113816857441170" border="0" /></a>We all miss you dearly, Uncle P. But, I'm sure we'll see you soon!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_2A-PzpTAJQ/TdQkvU8wYCI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Wspra7YY_9c/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_2A-PzpTAJQ/TdQkvU8wYCI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Wspra7YY_9c/s400/IMG_1229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608147831479099426" border="0" /></a>Here's to real housewife realness!<br />--JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-4778073089136854472011-04-26T07:43:00.000-07:002011-04-26T08:00:19.325-07:00Reflections on a Year<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNSsqu6TCFE/TbbczhLWDrI/AAAAAAAAArk/hnBNvKGQUEE/s1600/DSC00344.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNSsqu6TCFE/TbbczhLWDrI/AAAAAAAAArk/hnBNvKGQUEE/s400/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599905964319182514" border="0" /></a><br />One year ago, I was in my midwife's office VERY ready to have this baby. I was huge, I was uncomfortable, and I couldn't wait to meet my little boy. Fast forward to today: I'm a mommy. And I have a one year old. And it all flew by in the blink of an eye.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr94Epo0OEQ/TbbczUQqnQI/AAAAAAAAArU/hrKvgi9fhoA/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr94Epo0OEQ/TbbczUQqnQI/AAAAAAAAArU/hrKvgi9fhoA/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599905960851840258" border="0" /></a>Happy birthday my son. You have transformed me in a way I didn't know was possible. You are the reason I evolved into someone stronger. You changed me, and I am forever blessed by this change.<br /><br />Singer, thank you. You made me a mother. And there is nothing in this world that fulfills me more. You challenge me every day to be a better person...for you. You bring me such joy, and sometimes I can hardly catch my breath because the love I have for you knocks me over.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFZTFJfyyPY/TbbcAY2TyOI/AAAAAAAAArM/6BVGsnul3rU/s1600/IMG_0994.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VFZTFJfyyPY/TbbcAY2TyOI/AAAAAAAAArM/6BVGsnul3rU/s400/IMG_0994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599905085910141154" border="0" /></a>To my son on his first birthday!<br />Mothering always,<br />Jess<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHpmx4LXwqU/Tbbczt97sTI/AAAAAAAAArc/f_9qeYIDXJE/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHpmx4LXwqU/Tbbczt97sTI/AAAAAAAAArc/f_9qeYIDXJE/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599905967752589618" border="0" /></a>Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-4553036905176461032011-04-21T18:34:00.000-07:002011-04-21T18:45:02.182-07:00Prayers for Pam<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-bBO76jJFQ/TbDdgoW5ccI/AAAAAAAAArE/6nNjrp6e-QA/s1600/CIMG0008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-bBO76jJFQ/TbDdgoW5ccI/AAAAAAAAArE/6nNjrp6e-QA/s400/CIMG0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217889480536514" border="0" /></a><br />My best friend since highschool is going through a rough time right now. I'm not sure all the details, but I know that she needs our prayers. Her mama is sick and in the hospital, and her mama is one incredible woman. When I think of what Peace would look like if she were a person, I think of Pam.<br /><br />Send a little energy to Anna and Pam, please.<br /><br /><br />Friendship Bread for everyone,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-56595976086184712912011-04-18T12:29:00.000-07:002011-04-18T12:34:03.245-07:00All you need is....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UydmTKX97k4/TaySFJCiVFI/AAAAAAAAAq8/ohV6scO4x5s/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UydmTKX97k4/TaySFJCiVFI/AAAAAAAAAq8/ohV6scO4x5s/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597009053938242642" border="0" /></a><br />a really great blanket!<br /><br />A million hugs and kisses to my dear friend Jill who sent us this lovely wool fabric. Jill forewarned me--she said she wasn't sure if the fabric would be good for anything other than a blanket. Perfecto!<br /><br />I ran a couple quick seams, and we now have the perfect park (and Phish shows) companion.<br /><br />Nothing like a little easy sewing.<br />Love to Jill,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-89236993455879235042011-04-15T17:39:00.000-07:002011-04-16T08:06:24.823-07:00the National Aquarium: Pioneering for Pisces (John's suggested title--haha)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9KBM05dJh0/Tams39357kI/AAAAAAAAAqk/FZ-OJY6l0ME/s1600/IMG_0927.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9KBM05dJh0/Tams39357kI/AAAAAAAAAqk/FZ-OJY6l0ME/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194089486380610" border="0" /></a>When Singer and I decided to visit the <a href="http://www.nationalaquarium.org/index.html">National Aquarium in DC</a>, we thought we were in for another great day at the tanks. Remember: <a href="http://soulfulnoel.blogspot.com/2010/12/phavorite-things-adventure-aquarium.html">babies love fish!</a> Little did we realize that this aquarium is really a conservation project, and learning about what this team of scientists is doing for the aquatic world was pretty cool.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2C46tweyh4/Tams4Tbh0TI/AAAAAAAAAq0/OEx-O3rm3oU/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g2C46tweyh4/Tams4Tbh0TI/AAAAAAAAAq0/OEx-O3rm3oU/s400/IMG_0931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194095272939826" border="0" /></a>A little history for you: The Aquarium is OLD. In 1873 it was established as the nation's first. Since 1932 the aquarium has been housed in the Department of Commerce Building. And in 1982, the aquarium was established as an independently operated, non-federally funded entity. This makes me a little sad to think that the federal government has better things to spend their money on than this gallery. But, at the same time, I think it's really amazing that the independent researchers are committed enough to keep the project running despite the lack of federal funding.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODCNj3mfxZo/Tams3hwDR5I/AAAAAAAAAqc/8rX27BRA4Xc/s1600/IMG_0923.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODCNj3mfxZo/Tams3hwDR5I/AAAAAAAAAqc/8rX27BRA4Xc/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194081937246098" border="0" /></a>The aquarium's <a href="http://www.nationalaquarium.org/exhibits.html">National Marine Sanctuaries Gallery</a> is by far the soul exhibit of the institution. Each tank represents a different species that is protected by the National Marine Sanctuaries Program. Singer discovered the Loggerhead Sea Turtles exhibit, and we ended up spending a lot of time with the baby turtles. We learned that when the turtles are about one year old, they are released back off the coast of North Carolina into the wild blue to start their adult journey.<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbXlRAyPrV8/Tams3WLM7pI/AAAAAAAAAqU/VqsryodfOh8/s1600/IMG_0919.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hbXlRAyPrV8/Tams3WLM7pI/AAAAAAAAAqU/VqsryodfOh8/s400/IMG_0919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194078829899410" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoYUYqR3pPI/Tams4DSDNTI/AAAAAAAAAqs/GRhIJEhnl-E/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoYUYqR3pPI/Tams4DSDNTI/AAAAAAAAAqs/GRhIJEhnl-E/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596194090938217778" border="0" /></a>If you are in DC, you should definitely check out this beautiful and important space. The fish need our support. Also, the DC Aquarium partners with the National Aquarium in Baltimore, and a membership buys you access to both locations.<em><br /><br />Viva la (fish) revolution!<br />--Jess<br /></em>Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-2014390337842302852011-04-13T17:44:00.000-07:002011-04-13T18:21:44.921-07:00A Hippie baby goes to DC (during Cherry Blossom fest)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUG39GoZv1A/TaZFhKUZluI/AAAAAAAAAok/uFFk2BCqoNw/s1600/IMG_0884.JPG"><br /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WROYyaUZjfs/TaZG2L7Su9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/e3WbV8vc8Zg/s1600/IMG_0913.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WROYyaUZjfs/TaZG2L7Su9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/e3WbV8vc8Zg/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595237483782781906" border="0" /></a><br />We just got back from four days in Washington, DC. It was such an amazing time, and I couldn't help but laugh as I was going back through our photos. Our kid looks like a little hippie. Wonder where he gets that from??<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUG39GoZv1A/TaZFhKUZluI/AAAAAAAAAok/uFFk2BCqoNw/s1600/IMG_0884.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hUG39GoZv1A/TaZFhKUZluI/AAAAAAAAAok/uFFk2BCqoNw/s400/IMG_0884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236023062337250" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.mnh.si.edu/">The Smithsonian's Natural History Museum boasted a Rastafarian exhibit and a crocheted coral reef. Nice.</a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VoBD793U_aQ/TaZFhnwSZwI/AAAAAAAAAos/M9zJc6q9mWs/s1600/IMG_0885.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VoBD793U_aQ/TaZFhnwSZwI/AAAAAAAAAos/M9zJc6q9mWs/s400/IMG_0885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236030963934978" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOkvDTLKPpc/TaZFh_W4M7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/myAWm-UeVco/s1600/IMG_0886.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DOkvDTLKPpc/TaZFh_W4M7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/myAWm-UeVco/s400/IMG_0886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236037299811250" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olU9_87pWOE/TaZFiPvgixI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Ck3FRc68mDQ/s1600/IMG_0889.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-olU9_87pWOE/TaZFiPvgixI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Ck3FRc68mDQ/s400/IMG_0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236041698085650" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJT_3-V2qa0/TaZFiS2RG6I/AAAAAAAAApE/HH6qUkVjwUA/s1600/IMG_0891.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJT_3-V2qa0/TaZFiS2RG6I/AAAAAAAAApE/HH6qUkVjwUA/s400/IMG_0891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236042531740578" border="0" /></a><br />Enlarge the following kite association pics by clicking on them. The kites are beautiful.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emq_0TUfZgI/TaZGKN4x68I/AAAAAAAAApM/_V-_JubHN3k/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emq_0TUfZgI/TaZGKN4x68I/AAAAAAAAApM/_V-_JubHN3k/s400/IMG_0896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236728394869698" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UghXshevgdY/TaZGKUDA2gI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qxn9DPw1T2s/s1600/IMG_0897.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UghXshevgdY/TaZGKUDA2gI/AAAAAAAAApU/Qxn9DPw1T2s/s400/IMG_0897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236730048403970" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTtOFlr4xPo/TaZGKuWQoBI/AAAAAAAAApc/MHmxhpLEPpI/s1600/IMG_0898.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTtOFlr4xPo/TaZGKuWQoBI/AAAAAAAAApc/MHmxhpLEPpI/s400/IMG_0898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236737108451346" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQ9kchIDhtk/TaZGK1UTXOI/AAAAAAAAApk/2jFSCl9CNhM/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQ9kchIDhtk/TaZGK1UTXOI/AAAAAAAAApk/2jFSCl9CNhM/s400/IMG_0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236738979290338" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86xENAomMIw/TaZGLl-9y2I/AAAAAAAAAps/pMhvUOSZJW0/s1600/IMG_0902.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-86xENAomMIw/TaZGLl-9y2I/AAAAAAAAAps/pMhvUOSZJW0/s400/IMG_0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595236752043133794" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iio_dKcYC8I/TaZG1oRt8cI/AAAAAAAAAp0/PxkxoJHaR8Q/s1600/IMG_0909.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iio_dKcYC8I/TaZG1oRt8cI/AAAAAAAAAp0/PxkxoJHaR8Q/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595237474213163458" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TP_aDgsQ8k/TaZG15BPYdI/AAAAAAAAAp8/nrhkb0gdFTw/s1600/IMG_0911.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TP_aDgsQ8k/TaZG15BPYdI/AAAAAAAAAp8/nrhkb0gdFTw/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595237478707454418" border="0" /></a><br />And for Yaya: Singer's first McD's french fry.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-1zKR1EWNw/TaZG2UzdcYI/AAAAAAAAAqM/HnKB-86VIlM/s1600/IMG_0936.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-1zKR1EWNw/TaZG2UzdcYI/AAAAAAAAAqM/HnKB-86VIlM/s400/IMG_0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595237486165848450" border="0" /></a>He barfed approximately one nano-second after this pic was taken.<br /><br />Spring in DC reminded me of a 60s love-fest for some reason. Maybe it was the kites, or maybe it was strolling in and out of history with my son. We really tried to see everything, and when Singer is older, I can't wait to show him the pics of his historical vacation as an 11-mnth old :)<br /><br /><br />To the past (and the future),<br />Jess<br /><br />P.S. Stay tuned for a post about a cool D.C. conservation project we got to experience.Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-11179194718692099792011-04-06T06:59:00.000-07:002011-04-06T07:18:57.070-07:00Hello Goodbye<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDKxDGgFMYo/TZx136pCVNI/AAAAAAAAAoc/VezrRvCfZK4/s1600/IMG_1490.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BDKxDGgFMYo/TZx136pCVNI/AAAAAAAAAoc/VezrRvCfZK4/s400/IMG_1490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592474440781944018" border="0" /></a><br />Singer has recently said goodbye to his beloved Moos. These weird stuffed-animals-on-soothies were a saving grace during his baby days, and I honestly thought he'd be sleeping with a Moo forever. But, with the introduction of Snuffles (a Gund teddy bear that my sister sent from Oregon) into the crib, Singer has given the Moos up. He's moved on to bigger things.<br /><br />I wanted to take a photo of Singer and Snuffles, but my camera makes this really loud noise when it clicks a picture. So, to assure that I wouldn't wake him up, I took a video. Without further ado, here's Singer & Snuffles in an intimate embrace, and you also get a tiny tour of my row home :)<br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rDelj7ShxZM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"></iframe><br /><br />This new hello goodbye symbolizes so much for me: my baby is growing up. Singer will be a year old in a couple weeks. I pray for the strength to get through his birthday party without bawling the whole time. It went by fast.<br /><br />Watching him grow,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-11414657935264818142011-04-01T07:50:00.000-07:002011-04-01T08:24:10.505-07:00Crepe Date<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1lAE0z4I5E/TZXq6Grku6I/AAAAAAAAAn8/TR9sqPrRMA4/s1600/IMG_0863.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1lAE0z4I5E/TZXq6Grku6I/AAAAAAAAAn8/TR9sqPrRMA4/s400/IMG_0863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590632796397026210" border="0" /></a><br />My two "first friends" in Philadelphia were Kira and Jane (remember <a href="http://soulfulnoel.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-southern-get-away.html">Jane from this post</a>). We met while we were cast-mates in this really artsy Fringe show, and we've been getting closer every day since. They were there when pregnancy was a little scary, and they threw me a baby shower, and they're still my friends after those sleepless new-mommy days, and I was there when Kira announced she was preggers, and I waited patiently for her baby girl to be born because I had one secret desire: to stroll in Philadelphia with my baby alongside my friend and her baby :)<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6eDntgbRh4/TZXq6vKAM_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/jW-bU5ryJko/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6eDntgbRh4/TZXq6vKAM_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/jW-bU5ryJko/s400/IMG_0866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590632807262073842" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JqStvigRidI/TZXq6fp-AhI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MC0StLkZVTo/s1600/IMG_0865.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JqStvigRidI/TZXq6fp-AhI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MC0StLkZVTo/s400/IMG_0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590632803101180434" border="0" /></a><br />This week I got my wish! Singer and I went strolling with Kira and baby Eloise. We visited our favorite spot--<a href="http://www.cafelaube.com/">Cafe L'Aube</a> on South Street--for some real French crepes and coffee. Singer sang and Eloise slept, and I couldn't help feeling so blessed by the moment. I told Kira that I can't believe we are both here with our BABIES. Who would've thought?? I guarantee that neither one of us two years ago when we were half-naked wax sculptures writhing on a stage in front of a Fringe audience ever guessed we'd be where we are today. Ever.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4s8UBMIeGzM/TZXq6UExB8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/u1au-OxC6cg/s1600/IMG_0864.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4s8UBMIeGzM/TZXq6UExB8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/u1au-OxC6cg/s400/IMG_0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590632799992350658" border="0" /></a><br />And is there anything funnier than a baby pointing to a baby and saying "baybee"???<br /><br />Here's to friendships that evolve into something bigger than you could have ever imagined.<br />For Kira,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-62216688225910888622011-03-27T16:15:00.000-07:002011-03-27T16:28:37.675-07:00Cooking for Baby by Lisa Barnes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoR7hFlN5jE/TY_F01aljFI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Bh1KUJ32Zro/s1600/img82m.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoR7hFlN5jE/TY_F01aljFI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Bh1KUJ32Zro/s400/img82m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588903174072536146" border="0" /></a>Thank god for this book! I had started to discard it when Singer stopped eating purees, but when I recently dusted it off and revisited the toddler recipes, I found help! Food my kid will actually eat!!<br /><br />The recipes are a bit more involved than a typical quick-and-easy meal, but it's worth it. They are delicious for the whole family. Tonight, we had bacon, green bell pepper, onion, rosemary, and swiss fritattas, yesterday we made the weekend waffles with banana sauce, last week I made the chicken and mango quesodillas, and this week I'm attempting to tackle salmon and corn chowder. <br /><br />Oh!!! I was SO FED UP with pasta!! What a lifesaver this book is.<br />Enjoying mealtime again,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-88135154755781096782011-03-26T08:17:00.000-07:002011-03-26T08:39:09.466-07:00Searching for Spring<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGRtT-fNq7g/TY4Hfzf7BpI/AAAAAAAAAnU/QKX7gkCO_5E/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EGRtT-fNq7g/TY4Hfzf7BpI/AAAAAAAAAnU/QKX7gkCO_5E/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588412430594803346" border="0" /></a><br />This past Friday, Singer and I had a special mommy-son date. We ventured out to West Chester, PA (about 45 minutes from Philadelphia) to pay homage to the beautiful <a href="http://www.longwoodgardens.org/">Longwood Gardens.</a> We know that Spring is just around the corner, but at Longwood it's already here!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DF0zFgJ-7fE/TY4Hg2tkACI/AAAAAAAAAns/sLJlji5UGhs/s1600/IMG_0845.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DF0zFgJ-7fE/TY4Hg2tkACI/AAAAAAAAAns/sLJlji5UGhs/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588412448637190178" border="0" /></a><br />I didn't really know what to expect. I had heard that these grounds and indoor gardens were incredible, but I had no idea how truly amazing they are. Longwood is a maze of greenhouses to get lost in, and that's exactly what we did. Hours passed by like minutes as we took in every bloom. It was heavenly.<br /><br />I also have to mention how accommodating Longwood Gardens is for families. The paths are very stroller-friendly, there is a fun Children's Garden with musical activities, fountains and a flower maze, and there are convenient baby-changing stations in the restrooms (what a treat! In Philly, sometimes you never know where you'll end up changing your baby!).<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5rb3eP0RXM/TY4HgAA4kUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/BJPfTHvws6g/s1600/IMG_0839.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5rb3eP0RXM/TY4HgAA4kUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/BJPfTHvws6g/s400/IMG_0839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588412433954279746" border="0" /></a><br />The best part: we were there for the International Orchid show. Wow. It was incredible. These tiny delicate flowers mesmerized us, and the artistry of orchid breeding was so apparent. Of all the beauty I've tried to expose my kid to, I think this day may take the cake. Singer couldn't get enough.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWOlBxtIH2s/TY4Hgp7qI1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/VnlgfBzVDQg/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWOlBxtIH2s/TY4Hgp7qI1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/VnlgfBzVDQg/s400/IMG_0840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588412445206651730" border="0" /></a><br />Thank you, Longwood Gardens, for the beautiful gift!<br />Stopping to smell the roses,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-23804516319124615562011-03-25T07:02:00.000-07:002011-03-25T07:08:37.320-07:00Blowing kisses (kind of)<iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fYSmjs-e3KM" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"></iframe><br /><br />Please don't mind the splattered dinner all over the highchair and baby :)Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-5498574408311124972011-03-24T13:29:00.001-07:002011-03-24T13:32:38.478-07:00Finally!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mul11CTqC3g/TYupvQvSWqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/w7ut3n2HV4I/s1600/IMG_0829.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mul11CTqC3g/TYupvQvSWqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/w7ut3n2HV4I/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587746392095480482" border="0" /></a>It's that time of year again! Yay! My box of lillies says it's SPRING!! <br />Of course, as I'm typing this, the forecast says that tonight's low is 26 degrees. Pay no mind! The flowers say spring is here! <br /><br />Can't wait to love on Philadelphia again,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-43569820756292574962011-03-23T10:08:00.000-07:002011-03-23T11:21:01.617-07:00Ch-ch-changes!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XfaarVkBCC0/TYovQdA9qAI/AAAAAAAAAnE/TApotYdyJXk/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XfaarVkBCC0/TYovQdA9qAI/AAAAAAAAAnE/TApotYdyJXk/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587330247419602946" border="0" /></a><br />Geeze!! I don't usually apologize for blog breaks. I figure everyone understands that you sometimes gotta do what you gotta do. But, I'M SORRY for this one. My excuse isn't even a good one: my kid has stopped napping!!! HELP!!!<br /><br />It happened after we got back from Florida. Something changed while we were there. My mom thinks maybe the sunshine instilled a new sense of confidence in him. Who knows? All I can say is this kid has gained an opinion...about everything. Singer doesn't want to sit in his highchair, he doesn't want to eat, he doesn't want to put on his shoes, and he doesn't want to have a diaper change. He doesn't want to nap, he doesn't want to nurse, and he doesn't want to get dressed. The list goes on...<br /><br />What he DOES want to do: eat dirt off the floor, bang on the laptop, play in the dog's water bowl, pull all the leaves off the plants, climb the stairs, open the cabinets and climb on the dishwasher, and rearrange the furniture. I'm serious. He MOVES furniture.<br /><br />So, I've been getting really creative about hiding vegetables in Pesto Ravioli or Grilled Cheese (the only two things he'll eat), and I've also been putting the teeny tornado to bed at 7pm. Who can blame me?!<br /><br />One thing I can say--with each passing day, my baby is turning more into a toddler. And while it breaks my heart to see him grow up, I cannot express in words how proud of him I am. He is such a funny, kind little soul. He's curious about everything, and he reminds me of his daddy. And he reminds me of me sometimes, too.<br /><br />And he's actually taking a nap right now...so I shouldn't complain :)<br />sigh,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-24136432238494148992011-03-07T17:53:00.000-08:002011-03-07T17:59:02.503-08:00The Daddy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxJZjw3wv3I/TXWNDnRCpuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/kmkevqzeXPU/s1600/IMG_0796.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxJZjw3wv3I/TXWNDnRCpuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/kmkevqzeXPU/s400/IMG_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581522406415181538" border="0" /></a><br />Singer was without John for seven days while we vacationed in Florida, and then John met us on day seven for some family time. I have NEVER seen a kid light up the way Singer did when we met John at the airport. It was a very special moment for all of us.<br /><br />I am so blessed by the love between this father and son. And I'm also blessed that Daddy took his son for a sunrise stroll and let mommy sleep-in while we were in St. Pete Beach (see above pic).<br /><br />Feeling the love,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-1495791008333195002011-02-21T17:00:00.000-08:002011-02-21T17:04:44.716-08:00Sister's blog debut<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qPcMU6FFB3c/TWMLSxeQODI/AAAAAAAAAm0/WKfNesa_hlQ/s1600/Snapshot%2B2011-02-21%2B13-47-55.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qPcMU6FFB3c/TWMLSxeQODI/AAAAAAAAAm0/WKfNesa_hlQ/s400/Snapshot%2B2011-02-21%2B13-47-55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576313180760586290" border="0" /></a><br />My brilliant sister is publishing her works on a project journal blog called <a href="http://artbynataliefletcher.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Art By Natalie Fletcher</span></a>. Please check her out, follow her blog, and show your support for this starving-yet-still-creating artist. I am so proud of her, to say the very least.<br /><br />Shine on, Sis!<br />--JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-35720736420729103372011-02-20T08:15:00.000-08:002011-02-20T08:26:21.031-08:00Baby backpack<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHUlwZ3Xzt4/TWE-6uxxXoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/CThAOUD5ZNw/s1600/IMG_0704.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHUlwZ3Xzt4/TWE-6uxxXoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/CThAOUD5ZNw/s400/IMG_0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575806992371506818" border="0" /></a><br />Singer and I are going to my parents' house in Florida for a vacation, and I figured Singer needs a carry-on for the flight. I made him a pack!<br /><br />He'll need some light reading material on the plane, of course. So I've packed him <span style="font-style: italic;">Let's Dance Little Pookie</span>. It's his fave.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzJJKEgHOOo/TWE-7Dlrj4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/TBPSqCa13mI/s1600/IMG_0702.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzJJKEgHOOo/TWE-7Dlrj4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/TBPSqCa13mI/s400/IMG_0702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575806997957939074" border="0" /></a>He's napping as I'm blogging, and I needed someone to model the backpack. I guess the ukulele can stand in...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rJwd4gAuU1o/TWE-6zsvaeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/f0ITW5jec64/s1600/IMG_0701.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rJwd4gAuU1o/TWE-6zsvaeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/f0ITW5jec64/s400/IMG_0701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575806993692584418" border="0" /></a>This will be our first time to travel without John. I'm nervous as hell, but I can do it. I think I can, at least. We'll see.<br /><br />Traveling on,<br />Jess<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fuYqHpuQFo/TWE-7vzgvLI/AAAAAAAAAms/yH27PcX3u6I/s1600/IMG_0699.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fuYqHpuQFo/TWE-7vzgvLI/AAAAAAAAAms/yH27PcX3u6I/s400/IMG_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575807009827110066" border="0" /></a><br />PS: the above picture does not mean that Singer drives us around town. I don't think he's quite ready for that. I just had to post it because he's holding the wheel like a pro :) Look at that chubby paw!!Jess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-74445802898752201092011-02-19T07:25:00.000-08:002011-02-19T08:00:12.845-08:00Happy Radiohead Album Release Day!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nBXASf01j0/TV_oNUKLXWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/cQFPZB2zfNs/s1600/CIMG0103.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nBXASf01j0/TV_oNUKLXWI/AAAAAAAAAmM/cQFPZB2zfNs/s400/CIMG0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575430179155303778" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Lpcc0AhHWk/TV_m2QDlBnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hKJB5pK4DdM/s1600/CIMG0060.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DkaEj_KUzXI/TV_m2cr8FrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/GHRjzirh64A/s1600/0077915-R1-030-13A.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DkaEj_KUzXI/TV_m2cr8FrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/GHRjzirh64A/s400/0077915-R1-030-13A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575428686795773618" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oATDWOiqqdY/TV_lh-V_9EI/AAAAAAAAAls/eg2KW-BsTNw/s1600/CIMG0005.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oATDWOiqqdY/TV_lh-V_9EI/AAAAAAAAAls/eg2KW-BsTNw/s400/CIMG0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575427235541677122" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.thekingoflimbs.com/">Radiohead's new album King of Limbs</a> is now available for purchase online...so guess what I did first thing this morning?? And might I say, this one lives up to all my expectations.<br /><br />The thing I love about Radiohead is their evolution. They change colors with each album, but still they remain true to their style which keeps them in a mega-popular status. This album is (of course) different from their last, but nonetheless beautiful. I'm looking forward to listening to it over and over again until it's ingrained in my soul like their previous albums are.<br /><br />In honor of Radiohead Album Release Day, I'm publishing John and my photos that we took in Florida on our honeymoon. We kicked off the week with a Radiohead In Rainbows tour concert in Tampa, FL. We ended the week with a Radiohead In Rainbows tour concert in Houston, Tx. The set was so cool, I think we ended up with a hundred photos that look like this:<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Lpcc0AhHWk/TV_m2QDlBnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hKJB5pK4DdM/s1600/CIMG0060.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Lpcc0AhHWk/TV_m2QDlBnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/hKJB5pK4DdM/s400/CIMG0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575428683405264498" border="0" /></a><br />Here's my sister's Thom that she painted in a series for our wedding. I'm actually not quite sure who bought this one, and it breaks my heart a little.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2YjMss8Ouf4/TV_lhrul2bI/AAAAAAAAAlk/f3YK7CDaeMY/s1600/thom.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2YjMss8Ouf4/TV_lhrul2bI/AAAAAAAAAlk/f3YK7CDaeMY/s400/thom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575427230544550322" border="0" /></a><br />This new one is a goodie. Hope you love it as much as I do.<br /><br />Morning, Mr. Magpie,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-73677299732267550752011-02-11T09:39:00.000-08:002011-02-11T09:53:29.235-08:00All things FREE<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xsWCBdziQo/TVV3OlFnyBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/L336xET3Kqs/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xsWCBdziQo/TVV3OlFnyBI/AAAAAAAAAlE/L336xET3Kqs/s400/IMG_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572491206298421266" border="0" /></a><br />Today, I'm doing a little counting of my blessings, and I'm realizing how very FREE things have been for us this year. Thank god, because Philadelphia is expensive. We'll take hand-outs any time.<br /><br />Singer is a hand-me-down baby, and I see nothing wrong with that. It's his way of reusing and recycling. That, and his yogurt cups are made from plants. He's environmentally kind AND thrifty! Thanks to our friend <a href="http://www.paperwhitesanddaffodil.blogspot.com/">Ro</a> for the hat and shirt :)<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5eQwg8RSoE/TVV2Hm7dW1I/AAAAAAAAAks/btmYnyUysOQ/s1600/IMG_0677.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5eQwg8RSoE/TVV2Hm7dW1I/AAAAAAAAAks/btmYnyUysOQ/s400/IMG_0677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572489987021953874" border="0" /></a><br />Even Santa Claus is down with free stuff. He brought us a bunch of free books that the Free Library System of Philadelphia was getting rid of. Santa knows where it's at!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tsGrrs4j26w/TVV2H771xbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/uXQ0rh_G7_0/s1600/IMG_0692.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tsGrrs4j26w/TVV2H771xbI/AAAAAAAAAk0/uXQ0rh_G7_0/s400/IMG_0692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572489992660698546" border="0" /></a><br />Oh, and Singer is giving FREE ukulele lessons, if anyone is interested.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJusQSMmau4/TVV2IJlw7zI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OOuY5gP01Nc/s1600/IMG_0686.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJusQSMmau4/TVV2IJlw7zI/AAAAAAAAAk8/OOuY5gP01Nc/s400/IMG_0686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572489996326203186" border="0" /></a>Free to be you and me,<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-37599093034939520542011-02-05T17:19:00.000-08:002011-02-05T17:32:36.872-08:00Food for thoughtMy kid likes food. No big surprise there considering he's obviously....ummm...well-fed. But, lately Singer has been fairly adventurous in his tastings, and I keep on pushing it as long as he's eating it and liking it.<br /><br />He's munching on:<br />Blueberries (his fave)<br />Yogurt (Peach & Blueberry)<br />Toast<br />French Toast<br />Blueberry Pancakes<br />Banana Pancakes<br />Scrambled Eggs<br />Oatmeal<br />Mango<br />Pesto w/ Wheat Pasta<br />Quesodilla<br />Guacomole (still not big on plain ol' Avocado)<br />Re-fried Beans<br />Grilled Cheese w/ Tomato and Spinach<br />Hummus<br />Pita<br />Roasted Veggies<br />Tofu<br /><br />Okay, basically what I'm trying to say is he's eating everything we're eating, with the exception of Thai food because of all the peanut oil. I'm considering myself pretty lucky that my kid has such an adventurous palette...however, I still have to "hide" his veggies in his fruit. I've got some serious work to do in the veggie department.<br /><br />Dinner is served (in small bite-sized pieces),<br />JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3997302541486858209.post-13221217086692830192011-02-02T08:06:00.000-08:002011-02-02T08:25:54.369-08:00When Yaya comes to town...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFOI6aHOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/94m1PHUz7TM/s1600/IMG_0667.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFOI6aHOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/94m1PHUz7TM/s400/IMG_0667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569128892177456354" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFN4MwTtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zHPg3YloVGU/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFN4MwTtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/zHPg3YloVGU/s400/IMG_0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569128887691005650" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFNgLunDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_Z7gW2EmKX4/s1600/IMG_0631.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HIH9m2lkacg/TUmFNgLunDI/AAAAAAAAAkU/_Z7gW2EmKX4/s400/IMG_0631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569128881244249138" border="0" /></a><br />My dear sweet momma was in Philly this week...to see Singer. To him, she's Yaya. And I've decided that my mom can come any time!! It was so nice to have a break.<br /><br />John's band played, and we went out with friends. Yaya babysat for free :)<br /><br />And Yaya and I sewed (yes, I'm learning!) some jams for Singer out of a really cute dinosaur fabric. He's an 80's baby now. Here's a video to show off the jams:<br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wsl310V62b0" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />Singer Nash sure loves his Yaya!<br />Thanks, mom. I love you.<br />--JessJess Noelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06313345431754187865noreply@blogger.com2