Friday, June 1st, 2012
Since Mason loved his first slice of New York-style pizza so much, Chris has decided to take him out for pizza Thursdays after school, whenever possible. Apparently the place they go to is a Peach Pit for two year olds (if you spent your middle school years watching the original Beverly Hills 90210 like I did, you know exactly what I mean). It was filled with tots and Mason flirted with a girl his age, who apparently goes to a neighboring daycare, between bites of his slice.
This pizza outing was a little different than their last. Mason didn’t fold his slice right away, but he definitely enjoyed it. He started with the cheese (above, left), because what toddler isn’t obsessed with the stuff? Then he took his first bite of crust (right). And with a sauce-covered face and hair askew, he turned around and made eyes (left) at the cutest girl in the place.
Chris’ account of their interaction:
When she walked in, Mason waved to her and said “Hi.” She and her mommy proceeded through the line with their order and then sat down at the table next to us. This little girl was beautiful, with big brown eyes and long dark hair. She had just turned 2, according to her mother, and her name was Isabella. The tots sat parallel to one another, and smiled at each other as Isabella took dainty bites of her pizza and Mason savagely devoured his slice.
After the kids finished eating, they parted ways. It was getting late and both had to be in bed by 8. But not to worry, Mason, you’ve got years to hang with girls! And mommy and daddy won’t always be there to cramp your style.
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Friday, May 18th, 2012
Pizza is a big deal in New York. Authentic New York-style pie is cut into large, wide slices with a thin, foldable crust. I had plans to meet a friend after work last night for a drink, so Chris told me that he was going to introduce Mason to his first slice on the way home from school. I felt a little torn about missing this monumental milestone in my little New Yorker’s life, but I couldn’t deny Chris such a perfect father-son moment.
My only requests? Please try to get him a slice with veggies on it. And take lots of photos! He took the photo, but there was no green anywhere on that pie. You win some, you lose some…:)
The boys went to a pizzeria near school on Second Avenue, in midtown East, and Chris purchased two giant slices of pizza. Bug looked perplexed. What was this thing? So Chris made the first move. He picked up his slice, folded it in half, and took a bite. Mason mimicked his daddy’s actions–and, like the true New Yorker he is, he loved every bite. (Of the three of us, Mason was the only one who was actually born in the city; my roots are Midwestern, and Chris is from the south.)
I showed a photo of Mason eating his slice (above) to my coworker Jessica this morning, and told her that Chris was so proud of Mason for eating his slice folded–the “right” way. She sent me this clip from the Daily Show in which John Stewart makes fun of Donald Trump for taking Sarah Palin to a, gasp, inauthentic pizzeria in Times Squares and, double gasp, eating his jumbo slice with a knife and fork. Stewart makes the crack, “Based on how you eat pizza, Donald, I want to see your long-form birth certificate. I don’t think you were really born in New York!” (An obvious reference to Trump’s part in the hoopla about President Obama’s birth certificate). Pretty hysterical. Check it out!
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Monday, October 31st, 2011
(From left:) Maurice, rocking a pirate romper; Lina, as Alex from Flashdance; Charlotte, a Jack-O’-Lantern; Zann, a golfer; Sal, a shark; and Mason, my dragon. Photo by Florence Liu (Charlotte’s mom)
Late on Saturday afternoon we got together with a group of LIC Mamas, their husbands, and their babes to celebrate Halloween. My friend Diane hosted the party at her place, which offers a panoramic view of the East River and the Manhattan skyline — the ideal backdrop for our babes’ first “real” Halloween party. The two little girls, Lina and Charlotte, played quietly with toys while the boys chased each other around Diane’s apartment, in hysterics. The difference in the way our girls and boys play is amazing! Is it just that way with our kids, or do all boys and girls play so differently? We’re all first-time moms so we haven’t had much experience with this dynamic.
Mama and Mason: Growl all you want, Bug, that’s what little dragons do! Photo by Florence Liu (Charlotte’s mom)
Mason randomly hugged me while I was chatting. Totally. Awesome. Thanks for capturing the moment, Kerry Discioarro (Sal’s mom)!
Diane channeled her inner domestic goddess and went all out with the menu. We started with wine, smoked salmon, cheese, crackers, and pigs in a blanket (the later being her hubby’s special request, could you tell?). For dinner we feasted on two different kinds of stuffed chicken, basil-pesto cous cous, Parmesan broccoli, and macaroons (pics and links to recipes below). Maybe we can talk her into hosting the Halloween party every year?! I made a second dessert, a simple apple-cherry crisp. The babies loved everything on our plates but they were too exhausted to try dessert. Gotta love the power of hard-core play time! Mason passed out as soon as we got home and didn’t make a peep all night.
As Chris and I were driving home — yes, we wimped out and took the car since NYC was a snowy-rainy mess on Saturday — we were chatting about how much fun we had at the party. It was very different from the wild and crazy Halloween parties we went to before we became parents, but it was so much better for so many reasons. For starters, we have our son who is without question the love of our lives. I also feel myself getting reflective and sentimental whenever all of the LIC Mamas are together. I feel really bonded with these women and this occasion was just one more reason to celebrate our children and each other. We’ve been able to watch our babies turn into toddlers together and we will move on to the next chapter together, too.
Diane, our awesome hostess, dressed in pink-and-green golf pants to match her son Zann’s golfer costume.
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Stuffed Chicken Breasts with Gouda and Spinach (left) and Chicken Breasts Stuffed With Apples, Cream Cheese, and Walnuts — both by Betty Crocker. Delish!
Cous cous tossed with purchased basil-pesto, green onion, and cauliflower — Diane cooked it all together so the veggies would be nice and tender.
Simple Tossed Salad — lettuce, cherry tomatoes, and red onion tossed with balsamic vinaigrette; ideal with any meal.
Parmesan-Roasted Broccoli by Ina Garten — one of the best broccoli dishes I’ve ever tasted. Even the babes loved it.
Golden Macaroons from Better Homes and Gardens (Diane’s macaroons look just like the photo with the recipe!).
Cherry-Apple Crisp from Betty Rosbottom – Serve it warm with vanilla or cinnamon ice cream. I skipped the walnuts since several of the babes haven’t had nuts yet. The recipe isn’t online, so here’s how to make it:
6 Granny Smith apples, peeled and chopped
3/4 cup tart, dried cherries
1 stick butter (or half a cup)
3/4 cup flour
3/4 cup brown sugar
3/4 cup oatmeal
1/2 cup chopped walnuts (optional)
Vanilla or cinnamon ice cream (optional)
Combine butter, flour, brown sugar, oatmeal, and walnuts. Set aside. Grease a baking dish. Arrange apple and cherries. Top with dry ingredient and butter mixture. Bake on 375 degrees F for 30-45 minutes (until crumble is fully baked). Serve warm, topped with vanilla or cinnamon ice cream.
What are you doing to celebrate Halloween?
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