Archive for October, 2011

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October 28, 2011 | TV/movie addiction

I totally forgot about the movie that Nugget and I ran into one of the stars when we were out-and-about.

Nugget and I had just finished storytime and decided to get a treat at a local indie coffeeshop. I’ve never taken in him there, and we shuffled to the back of the store near the baked items, and there in the booth behind us was a very skinny, pretty yet exhausted woman. I recognized her as someone I’d seen before, but didn’t make the connection until she spoke to the waiter with an accent. I had given her my classic “I know you from somewhere, and I know you’re friendly” smile already.

But I know better than to do the whole “I know you from somewhere” exchange since I almost IKYFS‘d the registered sex offender from up the street at the grocery store. Seriously. Glad I bit my tongue and repressed my inner midwesterner on that one.

Anyway, all the clues came together and I realized she must be in town for the movie — she told the waiter she was going to the set, and this I like — she walked back to her hotel by herself to catch a lift to the set. It’s not the best part of town, and it was rather chilly, but off her skinny little legs went.

AND cut.

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October 27, 2011 | Uncategorized

I just saw the status update on Facebook of a girl I graduated with from high school wishing her grandson a happy 2nd birthday. GRANDSON. Sweet serenity.

Posted by Mrs. Squirrel @ 7:19 am | 4 Comments  

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October 21, 2011 | Jojo

Oh dear Lord my boy is 6:

Happy birthday, dear Jojo. I adore every single cell of your body, your megawatt smile and the joy that bursts from your body like uncontainable sunshine. I love your mind, your curiosity, your energy, your laugh and, well, a trillion other loveable traits you share.

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I’m knee deep in Lego Star Wars party-planning and my parents just came into town, so I have to get back to work, but many of you have been with my blog since early on, when Jojo was just a wee little blonde puffball. To all of you CyberAunts, thank you for your sweet fondness towards my eldest son and your support towards me as a mother. I adore you, too.

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October 19, 2011 | family,vacation


I may have forgotten to mention that we took the boys to Amsterdam for ten days to visit Mr. Squirrel’s family. We’ve been home now 3 days, and I’m still getting up ridiculously early in the morning.

The boys did great on the plane, although the painful ears on the landing affected Jojo both ends of the trip. Nugget didn’t adjust to the jetlag as well as Jojo, and they often were overwhelmed by the number of new family members (over 20 in the first day alone), but we all had a great time!

My husband’s extended family (his dad has six siblings with 21 kids between them, and his mom had three siblings with 7 kids) is nothing short of inspiring, welcoming, loving and very, very fun. Coming from my own small family (two cousins! Woot!), I absolutely love connecting with them all. Even the spouses are fantastic — welcoming, interested, interesting and just plain nice.

My husband’s paternal grandmother turned 90 this year. I’ve met her before on other trips, but she hadn’t met Nugget before, and I hadn’t seen her in almost five years. Sometimes she calls or writes, though, and although she’s always apologizing for her English, it’s very good. She’s incredibly supportive of me as a mother and a person. She’s also the most elegant and chic woman I know. We drove to her house near Eindhoven and all raked her leaves for her. That’s the kind of family my husband’s family is. We bond as a family doing things, helping others, or at the least, coming together over a lengthy, delicious meal.

More to come but it may have to wait until after this weekend, when Jojo turns SIX. I’m in party planning madness. Plus, did I mention my sweet Jojo will be 6? Good God.

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October 2, 2011 | TV/movie addiction

So I think the big Hollywood hub-bub has left the area… or at least most everyone is kind of over it.

It was fun for awhile, but I knew I was kind of over the cool factor when one of my close friends told me a house on her block was going to be used for filming, and I didn’t go over to check it out.

Of course, none of the hotties were there, just Eva Mendes, and I can’t get excited about her.

A couple blocks over from my house, I spotted Ray Liotta getting dropped off at the set…the kids and I just walked over, and there he was. Crazy. You know he’s playing a crooked cop — he’s gotta be. Has he ever played a kind, gentle soul?

We stopped two houses over because one of the elementary school teachers was there, and Jojo wanted to say hi. I instantly liked her more because she was there in her running clothes — sweaty and not ashamed.

One mom kind of worried me because she was all gussied up and apparently had searched out the sets all summer, bringing her child every day to catch a glimpse of the stars. What does she expect? I’m not sure. But her intensity creeped me out, so we left shortly after seeing Bradley Cooper arrive at set, which happened a few minutes after seeing Ray:

What? You don’t see him? I needed a better lens? Yes, but if you squint and get REALLY FREAKY close to your screen, you can see him in the middle of the picture, wearing a blue tshirt heading into the house — he’s to the right of the crew member in the yellow tshirt.

Apparently, he’s rather snooty and has no interest in talking with locals. What gives, Coop? The boys weren’t impressed with any of it (although I’m more interested in seeing all the goings on needed to make a film and the fact that it was RIGHT down the street! Crazy!), so we left.

I’m looking forward to the film, though, since they shot at several area locations we know well. I’m rather surprised at how quickly I got over the initial excitement considering how into movies I once was. Sorry I didn’t score more insider gossip or scandalous photos for you, dear Reader.

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