#flowertherapy might be right up there with #water #flowertherapy might be right up there with #watertherapy.  Love passing the time in secret wildflower patches. As you do. 🌸
I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon was on the way home tonight, and my friend pulled over right away so I could grab a photo. That’s when someone really knows you! It was just too beautiful to resist. 🌙
Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ C Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ 
Context: 1/ picture perfect weekend, 2/ threw together a quick meal w udon noodles, steak and broccoli, so good, 3/ the sun reflections on this painting struck me today, looked like a cross 4/ it takes all afternoon but nothing like Sunday Gravy, 5/ six months old, 6/ when he wants some serious zzzz’s, he covers his eye with his ears, the cutest, 7/ breakfast pastries at @coniglios
I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New Jersey banned the plastic ones last year. But when I spied this beauty for a buck, how could I resist? It just is so darn happy, which makes me happy. The little things aren’t so little. 💛
Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged photo, but Lola just has ZERO boundaries and Clifford is exceptionally patient. 😂
I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s so good for you), so when I saw that a local patisserie has a smoked salmon croissant available (weekends only), I added it to my list of things to seek out. I popped into @chocolatinenj early on Mother’s Day and was rewarded with this deliciousness. Layers of soft flaky croissant dough, tender smoked salmon, light whipped cream, thinly sliced red and green onion slivers and dotted with capers… it was every bit as amazing as you’d imagine it would be. If you’re local, don’t sleep on this one. 😋
Weekend photos in review, the belated edition. 1/ Weekend photos in review, the belated edition.

1/ hit up a few yard sales and snagged this beautiful pasta dish from Italy with my favorite color for a buck, 2/ and one of these printer trays came home with me too, 3/ pre Mother’s Day celebrations with 30 local moms, 4/ finished the weekend supervising furniture assembly
Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd bir Today would have been my friend Cathy’s 53rd birthday. Unfortunately she’s not here to celebrate because she died suddenly at age 49. I think of her often … every Mother’s Day because we spent most of them together since her husband worked weekends … when I discover a new food adventure (we once did a day long donut crawl) … when I’m sharing a special time with my kids knowing that her then-11 year old is growing up without her. Before she passed, I always appreciated every day, but since then, even more so. You never know what the next day can bring, so relish in the sunshine, surprise rainstorms, making wishes over railroad tracks and all the wonderful randomness life can throw your way. Don’t waste a single second, say yes, live on the outskirts of your comfort zone, laugh often, tell people you love them, give eight second hugs, and squeeze every ounce of joy you can out of life. Do it for the people who can’t. ✨
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Lessons for the Heart

March 12, 2013 · Narrative

UntitledThis boy.

This boy can start the morning off like no other.

He is, self-admittedly, not a morning person.

The only problem is that he doesn’t live alone. So Madeline and I bite our tongue, head down, and go about our business, in an effort to get us all out of the house on time to make school busses, morning prayers, and work.

Yesterday morning he was particularly mouthy. And it’s something I won’t stand for. There is no wiggle room. There is no debate. It doesn’t fly. Period.

And I did the one thing that has the biggest affect on him. I took away his phone.

He pleaded. And I stood firm. I do not waver on mouthiness.  And he knows that.

I don’t care if you’re not a morning person.

We had words at the bus stop.

When the bus came, he turned towards me and said a quiet “bye,” instead of the usual fierce hug and “love you.”

And that instantly tugged at my heart. He wasn’t happy with me, I get that, and I hated started the morning off like that. But his sister and I shouldn’t have to walk on egg shells because he doesn’t like to get up early. And I won’t. He doesn’t have to hold lengthy conversations with us, he just has to peacefully co-exist with us for half an hour in the morning.


Once I got to work and got settled, I looked at his text messages. Because the rule is that I have his password and I can look. While I respect his need for privacy, he’s 10.

And as soon as I read through two text messages, all I wanted to do was to drive to his school to give him back his phone and give him a hug and tell him how much I love him.

Because those messages just reinforced what an awesome kid he is.

One conversation was with the sister of someone he used to go to school with. They had reconnected when they both ended up on the same soccer team last Fall. He asked her why she switched schools last year and she said she had been bullied. And his response to her was so kind. So sympathetic. And such the person that I know he is.

Another conversation was with someone different. And reading the conversations just made my heart sink. But oh how well he handled himself.

And this glimpse into a little bit more of him was good. Heartwarming to see how he conducts himself when I’m not around. When I’m not helping him making the decisions. When I’m not there to guide him. We can lecture and nag and enforce to the nth degree. But it is those moments when they’re left to their own devices that are the most important.

Now to just find a solution for the morning grumps…

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  1. Kris #40 says

    March 12, 2013 at 7:26 pm

    Oh poor dude! Don’t you hate punishing them?

    Wait until the middle school bus next year that comes at 6:55 am. Don’t believe the card they will send you that says 7:05 am

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    • Cate O'Malley says

      March 13, 2013 at 8:30 am

      I know. I see the line as we’re getting ready and I am so not looking forward to that. That and being at the bus stop four times a day!
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  2. Joanne says

    March 13, 2013 at 6:20 am

    Aw poor Nick! He’s such a sweet kid, but we all have our moments. I’m sure the.boy wishes he could take my phone away from me sometimes as punishment… (you know, one specific week of the month). But seriously, you’ve done good with Nick. :)
    Joanne recently posted..Recipe: Za’atar and Aleppo Pepper Roasted Potato, Bean and Swiss Chard Tacos

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  3. Paula Ann says

    March 13, 2013 at 3:23 pm

    Threatening to to take away his texting devices works in our house too. I worry sometimes about how my son seems so self-centered, then he’ll do or say something that reminds me that he really does have a good heart and truly cares about others. We have high expectations and strict boundries for him. He complains often about how he can’t possibly live up to our expectations, and yet, most of the time he does! You’re raising a terrific son, Cate. Nick and I do share something in common… I’m not a morning person either!! ;)

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#flowertherapy might be right up there with #water #flowertherapy might be right up there with #watertherapy.  Love passing the time in secret wildflower patches. As you do. 🌸
I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon I remarked how pretty that tiny sliver of the moon was on the way home tonight, and my friend pulled over right away so I could grab a photo. That’s when someone really knows you! It was just too beautiful to resist. 🌙
Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ C Weekend photos in review, old school style. ✨ 
Context: 1/ picture perfect weekend, 2/ threw together a quick meal w udon noodles, steak and broccoli, so good, 3/ the sun reflections on this painting struck me today, looked like a cross 4/ it takes all afternoon but nothing like Sunday Gravy, 5/ six months old, 6/ when he wants some serious zzzz’s, he covers his eye with his ears, the cutest, 7/ breakfast pastries at @coniglios
I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New I have plenty of reusable shopping bags since New Jersey banned the plastic ones last year. But when I spied this beauty for a buck, how could I resist? It just is so darn happy, which makes me happy. The little things aren’t so little. 💛
Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged Cheers to the weekend! This may look like a staged photo, but Lola just has ZERO boundaries and Clifford is exceptionally patient. 😂
I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s I’ve been on a smoked salmon kick lately (it’s so good for you), so when I saw that a local patisserie has a smoked salmon croissant available (weekends only), I added it to my list of things to seek out. I popped into @chocolatinenj early on Mother’s Day and was rewarded with this deliciousness. Layers of soft flaky croissant dough, tender smoked salmon, light whipped cream, thinly sliced red and green onion slivers and dotted with capers… it was every bit as amazing as you’d imagine it would be. If you’re local, don’t sleep on this one. 😋
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1/ hit up a few yard sales and snagged this beautiful pasta dish from Italy with my favorite color for a buck, 2/ and one of these printer trays came home with me too, 3/ pre Mother’s Day celebrations with 30 local moms, 4/ finished the weekend supervising furniture assembly
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