Well, I suppose I can’t resist but to share my thoughts on this week’s events…but really I don’t have much to say any more other than that I am just beat down and exhausted by having to look my kids in the eye yet again and tell them about more terrors in the world. Look into their eyes that dare me to say it’ll be ok, you’ll always be safe. They don’t believe me. They know that people can be crazy, they can be hateful, they can hurt people and there’s not much we can do about it. I can’t wrap them up and keep them home, I can’t tell them that there aren’t people out there who are sick and twisted and vengeful. I want to, but then what? What does that gain us, where do I go from there? I know these are dark thoughts, I know I am not offering suggestions, I know I am not making you feel better, but I can’t do it anymore. I can’t pretend that I am not sickened by the world, by the fears that I have every day that something terrible will happen to someone I love. Be it cancer or an accident or a terrorist or a super storm. We live in a new world, and the best I can do is to be the best parent or the best person I can be in that world. Try to teach my kids to be lovers not fighters, seek help when I see someone who needs it, support my friends when they are in need, try to look for the good, and try to be the good for someone else. Love my husband, hug my friends, support my kids, steer clear of negative people…nothing else matters. Take the time, do things that make you and your kids happy, snuggle when you need to snuggle, go to required activities when they make you happy, not sad or stressed. Be family selfish. Put you and your kids before life.
A little story…I was driving through a local town the other day and saw this scene: There was some traffic and lots of kids milling around after school. I saw a mom screech to the curb in her huge SUV, scream at her kid to just get in the car, and screech away still yelling at the kid that they were going to be late and hurry up — while she pulled away from the curb (and thus the other kids standing there) with the kid still trying to close the car door. I ask you — what the hell activity could possibly be that important? Piano lessons? Lacrosse? Soccer? I’ll answer for you. Nothing. Nothing could be that important. Nothing. Please. Remember to say hi to your kids when you pick them up places. How was your day honey? Still feel like going to tennis or are you whipped from spending the last 6 HOURS at school keeping it together in classes and with friends and peer pressure? Do you have so much homework that going to soccer will mean keeping you up until all hours trying to get it all done? Will I be feeding you a dinner on the road driving to your next activity?
Perspective. It’s time we get some. Our kids need love and time to be kids and ways to be themselves. I will tell you that I have dreamed that dream of moving away and living in a cabin in the woods. Of leaving it all behind and getting out of the race…and for the last two years I have moved towards that goal, and from the other side, it looks pretty fantastic. Maybe my kids won’t get into certain colleges as a result, maybe they won’t be high paid lawyers or businessmen, maybe they’ll go live in a cabin and hike mountains. Grow their hair long and hippy out. Maybe I just don’t care. I think I will like them though. A lot. And maybe they’ll be safe and that’s really just all I want. Every day my 10 year old comes home with another scheme on what sort of job he’s going to have when he gets older. One day it’s a scientist, one day a mountain climber, the next a chef. I love that he thinks of everything as exciting. I want him to always have that — eventually he’ll pick something and it’ll stick but until then, he should feel the world is open, the possibilities are endless. THAT is what gets me through the day. That’s what gives me hope for a better future, what rekindles my faith in the world. Take a step back and decide. What makes you happy. What makes your kids happy. Choose what will heal you and repel the acts of those out there set on destroying the joy in life and do that. Sending happiness and contentment to you and your families this week…may you find what you seek.
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The Mental Health Association of Westchester is looking for volunteers to fill two positions. If you are looking to re-engage in the work field and re-build that resume, maybe you would consider these options to get back in the door?
Always wanted to learn how to play?
Did you know that Westchester Land Trust’s Sugar Hill Farm headquarters and its surrounding land are known to have been farmed all the way back to the founding of Bedford in 1680? With this in mind, we are so proud to be back in agricultural production. Last year, through a partnership with the Food Bank of Westchester and the efforts of local farmer (and Food Bank staffer) Doug DeCandia, fresh produce from Sugar Hill Farm was distributed to over 200 area hunger relief agencies. As one of five area properties that Doug manages, Sugar Hill Farm helped contribute over 18,000 servings of local organic vegetables to Westchester residents in need. BUT DOUG NEEDS YOUR HELP! Sugar Hill Farm is a demanding venture requiring a great deal of work to keep it maintained and productive. We’re looking for volunteers on an ongoing basis to weed, plant, dig, water and harvest. If you are curious about organic farming, looking for a meaningful service project, or itching to put your green thumb to work, please join us on the 4th Thursday of every month from now through the end of October – rain or shine! – between the hours of 10:00am and 2:00pm. And if you only have an hour to spare – that’s fine too! Save these dates: Thursday, Aug 23, Thursday, Sept. 27, Thursday, Oct. 25. If you can help on on any or all of these days, please RSVP to
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Looking for a bucolic weekend getaway with friends and family this summer?


Little Joe’s recent A-Team meeting

I know it seems early, but Memorial Day weekend is coming up fast, and if your school district, like mine, has given you that extra snow day back, you are in for a four day weekend. Why not plan for something fun and different? If you have adventure on your mind, and if you have kids of that certain age — and are of the male gender, not to be sexist — but there really is a certain something for boys that dinosaurs just make them nuts! — check out this new dinosaur park opening in New Jersey! Disclaimer that I haven’t been there, and have only heard/read about it — but if you have a Dino-obsessed little person, it certainly looks like the place to be.
I have a friend who is the ultimate gifter when it comes to hostess gifts. She always has the perfect little thing and always remembers to say thank you. I think I always remember to say thank you, but I never have the perfect little thing. Honestly, it’s usually because I am super lazy and never think ahead. Gifting has never been a strong suit and hostess gifts are really beyond my realm. Anyway, my husband was in the city yesterday (luckily for our friends, he’s actually a good shopper) and brought home the cutest hostess gift wine tags for us to have waiting for those nights when I forget to get a gift and we have to do the “just go get a bottle of wine from the basement to take”. Gorgeous and simple letter press wine tags with a to/from on one side, and a saying on the other. They’re funny, but pretty and simple, and if I can’t remember to bring a bottle of wine with a tag at the very least, well, something is amiss.
I just happened to be listening to the radio today and heard about an upcoming event featuring one of my idols in the world — Dr. Marissa Weiss. Dr. Weiss is the founder of an amazing resource, 

















