Primetime Streaming

I have all these grand visions of life as a multitasking supermom... garden-to-table three course dinners, handmade toys and sweet little hand-stitched sundresses for Amelia, consistently shampooed hair. You know.

But after the day is done and the baby is in bed, who wants to sit at a sewing machine when you can snuggle on the couch and stream TV shows instead?* Now that Chris and I have the littlest Ross, our days of binge-watching a series during the weekend are over, but we still find time to catch an episode or two in the evenings. Here are our recent favorites on Netflix and Amazon...

ORANGE IS THE NEW BLACK  This show might be a little old news but I don't even care. Never in my life did I think I would love a prison drama so much. But I do, we both do. It took us forever but we finally finished season two a few weeks ago and now there's a void in our lives.

KEY AND PEELE  This is our go-to show when we're in the mood for something lighthearted. The jokes are hilarious, the characters are ridiculous, the production value is surprisingly high-quality. One of my favorite sketches: substitute teacher #2.

DOWNTON ABBEY  I realize the blogworld is probably over Downton (until next season, perhaps) but since we didn't have TV for the past four seasons, I've been catching up on Amazon. The storyline, the history, the costumes, the dry humor... it's all so good (although I feel like I should share that Chris decidedly does not feel the same.) I just finished season three yesterday and OHMYGOSH I don't even want to talk about it, my heart is broken. I just can't.

ADVENTURE TIME  We usually turn on Finn and Jake's shenanigans when we don't know what else to watch. Then we get sucked in to watching four episodes because everything is just so dang mathematical. I don't even know how to summarize this show in a few sentences, so you should probably read this article from the New Yorker.


Have you been obsessing over any shows lately? Next up for us will probably be Six Feet Under, and I've never seen The Office in full (I stopped watching when Michael left) so that's on my list as well, but I'd love to hear some other favorites!

* I feel the need to note that this sentence has some nice alliteration going on and even rhymes. I also feel the need to note that it was not planned. I promise I'm not that cheesy, I just read a lot of nursery stories these days.

House Hunting

Oh friends. I have to admit... I've been neglecting this little old blog of mine for a while now. It probably has to do with the fact that every post I begin writing makes me sound like such a Debbie Downer. It seems that lately I have every kind of blues imaginable: winter blues, baby registry blues, house hunting blues.

It goes without saying, house hunting has been an emotional roller coaster (although that may have to do with pregnancy hormones.) In the past three weeks, we've spent all our free time looking at houses, over 20 of them so far. One of the first ones we looked at and liked sold as we were looking at it. Another one with lots of potential sold the day before our second showing. We've seen foreclosed houses with mounds of trash, houses that have been sitting empty for months and everything in between.

Then, last weekend, we looked at a cute little 1928 bungalow and I fell in love.

Adorable, right? I mean look at those scalloped shingles! Three bedrooms, a galley kitchen that was almost too large, a beautiful walk-out patio and a cute fenced-in backyard. Plus, I found bunny tracks in the snow, and I consider that a good sign. Sadly, we gave it a second look on Tuesday and ultimately decided that it's not our house. With old houses come tiny bathrooms, narrow staircases, and awkward layouts. The main level "master" bedroom was so tiny that our current bedroom furniture wouldn't fit the space, and the two rooms on the upper level (aka converted attic space) didn't really have access to a bathroom. I don't even want to think about potty training in that house, or carrying a baby up and down the stairs all the time. 

And so, the search continues. I've had to mourn the fact that we probably won't have a house before baby girl arrives (which still makes me really anxious) but I know that taking our time with this is worth it. Our perfect house is out there somewhere.

Give Up

A Tattered Line of String - the newest single from the Postal Service 

Today, I think I got a small taste of what it's like to be a parent.

Let me explain. Chris and I are HUGE fans of the Postal Service, who recently announced a ten year anniversary release of Give Up, plus new tracks and a reunion tour. I don't know about you, but Give Up probably accounts for 30% of the soundtrack to my high school existence, and I still love it just as much today as I did then.

So when I saw this afternoon that they were touring in Detroit, I flipped out. I called Chris to share the news, all while logging in to the presale ticket website, hoping the tickets didn't sell out in the two short hours they had been available. We were doing it - we were actually going to see the Postal Service, one of the bands topping our dream-concert list.

Then it dawned on me: the show was June 10, not even a month after our little girl is supposed to arrive. In three short months, our life will change in a big way. Concerts, road trips, even Friday nights at the movies... there's a lot of stuff we won't be able to do on a whim anymore. And I'm okay with it. Even though we have to give up all those things, we gain so much more. A tiny human being, our little girl, the start of our family.

I can't wait to sing her Postal Service lullabies.

Our Family Tree

Our Christmas tree holds some of my most prized possessions: ornaments. Over the years, Christopher and I have picked out a special ornament for every year we've been married. We bought our first ornament while on our honeymoon at Disney World, and our second on a trip to Bronners Christmas Wonderland in Frankenmuth, MI (it's a family portrait with our kitty, Ulia, of course.)

These ornaments aren't expensive or fancy by any means, but they each hold a special memory, a moment shared between the two of us. They make me smile every time I look at them, nestled in our tree, surrounded by glowing lights and glittery bulbs.

This year, we added a very special ornament to our tree, and I have a very special announcement to go along with it. Our family tree is growing -- we're having a baby!! We are over the moon with happiness over this little one and so thrilled to be starting this new adventure together. Little Baby Ross, due May 2013.

So, from our growing family to yours, Merry Christmas. I hope you spend it surrounded by love and happiness. See you in 2013!

Michigan Road Trip: The Eastern Coast

I'm glad you all aren't stick of this trip just yet. I've had a lot of fun sharing our silly photos and reliving our adventures. Maybe someday you'll find yourself in Michigan, and perhaps these posts will help spark your own adventures.

Which brings me to day four, the eastern coast of Michigan. Honestly, I'm not sure why anyone would visit the eastern coast... it's absolutely beautiful but there's not a lot out there besides quite campsites and cozy bed and breakfasts. The eastern coast is bordered by Lake Huron, and unlike the sandy beaches of Lake Michigan, the smaller lake stays pretty cold throughout the year and has a rockier shoreline. A lot of eastern Michigan is pretty underdeveloped, too, which is perfect for camping but that's about it.

That said, if you ever find yourself on the north eastern coast of Michigan, you're in for a treat. Because on the eastern coast, found in a sleepy little town called Ossineke, is a wonderful place called Dinosaur Gardens. It was by far the highlight of our trip (and, as the sign below states, the finest exhibit in the world.)

Dinosaur Gardens was constructed in the 1930s by Michigan native Paul Domke, who was inspired to make his own collection of dinosaurs after seeing replicas in the Smithsonian and Chicago Field Museum. It goes without saying, the giant concrete sculptures are far from scientifically accurate (we're pretty sure that some of them were completely made up) but that's part of their charm. To top it off, all of the sculptures are scattered throughout 40 acres of beautiful woodland. If you didn't know, weird sculptures and beautiful forestry are two of our favorite things! 

What's that lower photo, you ask? Oh, just some Michigan wolves attacking a mastodon (according to the plaque that was next to the sculpture.) Because Michigan wolves totally lived during dinosaur times.

 

The only bummer about vacationing as a couple is the fact that you can't take a lot of photos together. Of course, we found a way around that issue: set the camera on a tree stump and turn on the self-timer.

As if the photos don't speak for themselves, let me just say it: Dinosaur Gardens is the best place ever. It was totally worth going out of our way for a visit. Not to mention that beautiful forresty and giant dinosaur sculptures are among some of our favorite things.

Conveniently, when we headed south out of town on the only main road in Ossineke, we found these statues of Paul Bunyan and Babe, which were also created by Domke. We ran out of the car to snap some photos and headed to our next destination, Bay City.

Bay City is home to the Bay City Antique Center, the largest antique store in Michigan. At first I was skeptical about the size of the place, but as we turned every corner, I became more and more convinced. The store is three stories and spans an entire city block.

It was HUGE.

We weren't looking for anything in particular, but as we were leaving the store we walked straight into heaven. We had missed a section right by the front door: the block letter section. Boxes and trays full of them, organized by letter and size. It was amazing. I'm guessing a local newspaper probably sold them when they moved to digital printing, because some of the boxes had actual photo blocks and advertisements from the 1950s. We didn't end up buying any because they were a little pricey (and we already have a small collection of our own) but if I'm ever in the Bay City area again I think I'll be making a stop for sure.

From Bay City, we made our way 20 minutes south to Saginaw, planning to stop at the Castle Museum. Sounds like it could be awesome, right? Like a giant historic castle in the middle of a city? Nope. We pulled up to the address, which was just another building downtown, and decided to skip out on this adventure (and the entrance fee.)

So we went to Ann Arbor, our favorite city in Michigan (in the world?), for dinner at Zingerman's Deli. We didn't get a chance to eat at Zingerman's the last time we were in AA, so we made a point to go this time around. It did not disappoint, friends. I had the oh-so-delicious Tarb's Tenacious Tenure and Christopher ordered the Diana's Different Drummer, which he declared the best sandwich he's ever had (beef brisket with Russian dressing, coleslaw, and fresh horseradish if you're curious.) Top that off with giant pickles and their garlicy potato salad (YUM) and you have yourself a tasty meal. 

We wandered around Ann Arbor for a little longer and decided it was time to head home. The sun was just beginning to set and the air was warm - it was the perfect ending to a great trip. I love that we were able to explore bits and pieces of this great state we live in. Now that we're in the middle of autumn, it's nice to look back on our last summer adventure and all the fun we had together.


Catch the rest of the trip here: Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3

Michigan Road Trip: Mackinac Island

Okay friends (aka Keitha who has been complaining about my lack of posting), after an unintentional blog break, I'm back in the swing of things to finish my MRT recap. I'm sorry if you're sick of these photos.... I kinda feel like that great-aunt at the family reunion who wants to show off vacation slides in the warm, musty den after everyone's had lunch. If you feel the same, feel free to ignore my next two posts.

Mackinac Island is one of Michigan's biggest tourist attractions, so Chris and I decided to make our way to the island on day two, to make sure we had plenty of time to explore everything. Honestly? We probably could have covered the whole island in a day or less. I don't know if we over-hyped the island up in our minds, or if friends over-hyped it for us, but we were pretty disappointed in our island experience. Everything was crowded, smelly, and extremely over-priced. We still had a lot of fun together, as usual, but I don't know if we'll be making any return trips to Mackinac.

For our first evening on the island, we walked along the boardwalk, explored Main Street and watched the sunset over the rocky beach. Everything on the island is perfectly picaresque, like a tiny Victorian town. I mean, come on, the public library was mint green! The island officially banned motorized vehicles in 1898, so island transpiration is limited to bicycles and horse-drawn buggies. The only problem with that? The entire island smells like horse poop. We couldn't even get away from it indoors, which made mealtimes unpleasant.

 

 

The only way to get to and from the island is by boat; to save a little money, we booked our hotel on the mainland and purchased two-day ferry passes. In the morning, we caught a special bridge-view ferry that took us under the Mackinac Bridge, Michigan's famous five-mile bridge that connects the upper and lower peninsulas. Considering that we accidentally slept in and missed the 7 am ferry we had planned on taking, it was a pretty happy accident.

First thing off the boat, we rented a tandem bike to cruse the island. After a shaky start, we took a beautiful eight mile ride around the shore, stopping at random points to stroll the beach. It was by far our favorite activity. If you ever visit Mackinac, totes rent a bike.

We also toured Fort Mackinac (meh) and hiked around the inner trails of the island. One particularly confusing thing about Mackinac is that a majority of the island is preserved state forest land, and the remaining bits and pieces are private mansions and tourist stops. There were some trails we started to walk down, only to realize the trail was actually someone's driveway.

All in all, Mackinac is a beautiful little island. Over-priced and over-rated, perhaps, but still beautiful. I think if it would have been more state park and less Victorian-themed tourist trap, we would have enjoyed it more, but I'm still glad we visited. 

Michigan Road Trip: Benzonia and Traverse City

Day two of our Michigan road trip came with gray skies and a steady drizzle of rain. We headed north on US 31 towards Benzonia, a sleepy little town on the northern coast of Lake Michigan. Despite the rain, the scenery was beautiful - rolling hills and lots of trees the entire way. Northern Michigan is quite beautiful.

 

We kept ourselves entertained on the 2.5 hour drive by memorizing Billy Joel's "It's Still Rock and Roll to Me" and taking goofy pictures with the camera's auto timer. Chris doesn't think that last one is very believable because I was looking at the camera. Whoops... now everyone knows that we weren't really involved in a roadside accident.

Our sole destination in Benzonia was Gwen Frostic Studios, the home and workspace of Michigan print maker Gwen Frostic. Frostic has been one of my favorite artists for years and her work, which is heavily influenced Michigan wildlife, never ceases to inspire me. If you're not familiar with her work, I suggest taking a moment to peruse her website.

Although Frostic passed away in 2001, her 1960s home studio is still in operation and is open to the public. A team of artisans use Frostic's original linocuts and woodblocks to reproduce prints, and you can watch them in action from the main floor. After we wandered around the studio space for a while, we picked out a 2013 calendar and a sweet little Michigan print -- perfect tokens of our trip.

Traverse City is a short thirty minute trip from Benzonia, so we were there in no time. We decided to start this city off right with a trip to the Grand Traverse Pie Company for a slice of Michigan cherry pie.

I had a slice of the original cherry and Mr. Christopher ordered the blueberry crumble. Both were absolutely delicious. Totally worthy of those crazy-eyes, too.

After getting our sugar fix, we decided to walk around downtown to take in the sites and do some shopping. Our favorite store was Cherry Republic. It's a fun little foodie stop that sells everything cherry and nothing else. Chocolate dipped cherries, cherry salsa, cherry cola, cherry pancake mix. The best part? You can sample every single one of their products. We also visited The Village boutiques at Grand Traverse Commons, an old state mental hospital that has been converted into shops, restaurants and town houses. The shops were okay and the history of the building was interesting, but we were both a little disappointed. I think it was because we were both hoping to see a ghost.

We caught a late lunch at North Peak Brewing Company (which I found thanks to this post by Cal.) I wish I would have snapped a few more pictures because this place was pretty awesome. Their branding and menu design was enough to make me love the place, and the food was delish. Wonton wrapped mozzarella sticks with sundried tomato, garlic, and a creamy pesto dipping sauce? Oh yes.

On our way out of Traverse City headed towards Mackinac Island, we came across the World's Largest Cherry Pie in Charlevoix. We drove right by it and had to turn the car around in the rain to snap a few pictures with the historically huge pie pan and custom-built oven. It was awesome. The perfect ending to our Northwestern Michigan visit. Onward to Mackinac!