19 May 2009

marvel at marta








marta, of Marta Designs, did a sweet shout-out to me and the husband on her blog today. it took me back to 31 days ago, reminding me of red velvet cupcakes, love from family and friends, sweet-smelling white orchids and chocolate raspberry mousse cups

it was the best day. 

i found marta through the blog world, most specifically, through my sweet friend whitney, and had no idea how much i would be using her for everything in the planning. and it was almost, even if she didn't know it, as if she was my own personal wedding consultant. she made me feel good about what i was doing, flattered me insesintly, and provided me lots of wedding and design knowledge. 

i marvel at marta's skills, class and eye for all things beautiful.

thank you marta. you just made my day.

15 May 2009

tough cookie























you can just see the fierceness/tenacity/adorable-ness in her eyes. (one of my favorite pictures by rachel)  

we got a call last night from afton/erin, telling us that afton had unknowingly "bumped" her head at the playground yesterday, causing her to need stitches, and of course causing mine and cort's hearts to beat at an alarming pace. but according to afton-girl, she, "didn't even cry once". this of course, made me smile, but also made me miss the little love three times as much. as if that was possible. even though we aren't blood-related, i can see bits and pieces of myself coming out in her already. like me, she is the toughest girl on the block...i also like to think i have the pain tolerance of an overgrown grizzly bear. though cort may disagree. 

i miss you afty. you are so brave. xo.

14 May 2009

for the love of hudson


















{rachel thurston got some great photos of him, including this one}

sometimes Cortney and I will just sit at home and talk about how cute Hudson is. this is one of my favorite pictures from our wedding. he looks so sweet in his pin-striped suit, pizza in hand, and in full concentration of what he is doing. he is a mini version of my husband, and that is only one of the many trillion reasons that i love him. that, and when he snuggles with me. ah, hudson. i wish i could be cuddling with you right now. 

erin, is he for sale?

xo.

12 May 2009

ten more things i completely adore...

i have had a lot of fun making lists lately. just thought i'd share some more of my terribly happiest things:


















1. my morning email from ash
2. reading a blog post by her and her, and laughing out loud.
3. writing letters/notes
4. a back rub from my husband
5. pink lady apples
6. cool trees with crazy branches
7. churros from disneyland
8. the "after-run high"
9. my rock-solid group of friends












{both pictures beautifully captured by r.thurston}

10 May 2009

happy mother's day

when you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts. a mother always has to think twice, once for herself and once for her child.
- Sophia Loren, Women and Beauty


















thank you mom, for always keeping me in yours. happy mother's day. xo.

08 May 2009

class act - the bar method

school's out for the summer. for me at least. 

after a loooonnnngggg semester, and with a year of classes under my belt, i've decided to take the first summer semester off of school to study for a state test, and have 5 weeks of uninterrupted, stress-free bliss. i've also titled this time off as "Laura's Summer of Fitness 2009". don't laugh, i'm serious.

there is a lot of talk in the fitness world right now of "re-engineering" and changing your muscles. as someone who sometimes has more body issues than oprah, i'm all over this trend, trying to elongate my short, stalky self, into a lithe, long and lean athlete. it's a work in progress. but that brings me to: the bar method....






after a short bit of research, i decided to take on a popular class here in L.A. this class was what i thought was supposed to be a mix between yoga and pilates. i've done my fair bit of yoga, and i love it, and pilates is...well, ok...i can see the benefits, but i've never stuck with it long enough to see any. still, i thought i was well-versed enough between the two of them to be just fine with picking up this new trend. 

i was horribly, horribly, wrong.

i walked in, i admit it - just a little bit cocky. i can imagine what it looked like to the other students when i strutted in with my yoga mat and smug look on my face, only to replace it with a look of horror when i saw that i was walking in to what looked exactly like a ballet studio. by the way, you DO NOT use a yoga mat. 

i sat in with the rest of the group, and asked the girl next to me what exactly this class was about...she told me that the work was definitely dance and ballet based, but that dance experience wasn't necessary to reap the benefits of the class (turns out to be true, but it would still be helpful). 

to avoid looking like a complete idiot, i ducked my yoga mat behind a chair and decided to stay. to keep this post less than the size of a short novel, i'll just say this: that the movements are small and intense. you will move the whole time, causing you to sweat. the music is motivating and peppy. the instructors are strict - they point out everything you do wrong (she was frequently trying to get my legs to move in places they just wouldn't, no matter how hard i stared and focused on the muscle). standing at the bar for releves (heel raises to work the calves), and then squats on the tips of your toes immediately after, causes your legs to shake violently once you stop to lie down for leg lifts...if you are a beginner like myself (i was kind of embarrassed). 

the competitive nature in me sometimes tries to keep up with others, refusing to do the easier, modified version of the moves. still, there was point in the class where we lifted our arms to stretch over our leg rested on the bar, and i felt like a ballerina. as i glanced at myself in the mirror, i didn't look like one exactly, but still felt it. this motivated me to keep going...for a little bit.













at 44 minutes and 30 seconds (i thought the class was 45 minutes long), i was ready to jump up and book it out of there (as if i could jump), but came to find out that this class is an intense 60 minutes long, ending in some ab work. much different than any ab work i've ever done - they were burning, but the burn feels good - and i was appreciative of my instructor who came over to put some big spongy things behind my back to keep me from falling backwards in defeat (she called them "beginners-helpers"). finally, as the class came to an end with some "butt dancing" (yes, you heard me right), i could feel my glutes pulsating through my stretchy pants and what would turn out this morning to be some use of muscles that I didn't know existed. actually, they don't exist... yet. 

i hobbled out of the class, deflated, humiliated from my lack of dance skills and a little humbled. ok. a lot humbled. i have a new found respect for dancers. 

so what did i do?

i immediately bought a month's unlimited pass. 

i'll show that bar who's the boss. there may be a ballerina in me yet (but probably not)...















overall rating:
Level (1 being easy, 5 being the hardest): 5 (for me at least)...even my teeth hurt this morning. i must have been grinding them during the leg lifts or something.

**as a part of the "Laura's Summer of Fitness 2009," I may do random reviews on new fitness trends i try. so stay tuned. i had every intention of doing a hot power fusion yoga class today, but i can't move. maybe next week.

07 May 2009

terribly happy may

there is something about spring time that just brings out the best in people. when the weather turns, usually the moods do too. i have always loved the month of may, with its sunshine, green-ness and blossoming flowers ~ all this happiness brings me to a fun idea...


taza, of the rockstar diaries, is featuring posts of those who have 10 things that make them terribly happy. i brought the husband in on the idea, and we came up with few of our own...

Cort's list of 10 (ok, 11) things that make him terribly happy:
1. my wife
2. cowboy stuff
3. my wife's laugh
4. camping tents
5. riding bikes along the boardwalk with my wife
6. basketball
7. saying "my wife"
8. seafood
9. seeing my wife's face in the morning
10. plain frozen yogurt with fresh fruit
and
11. loving my nieces and nephews

Laura's list of 10 (ok, 13) things that make her terribly happy:
1. my husband
2. snuggles and kisses from my nieces and nephews
3. after a good, hard workout - fresh from the shower, fresh face, fresh pj's, all warm and cuddling with my husband.
4. watching my husband playing basketball, or any sport for that matter.
5. clean smells
6. the exact moment said husband gets home from work.
7. hot chocolate
8. bikram yoga
9. baking or cooking something new
10. "all day saturdays" spending the whole day with my husband 
and
11. picturing my husband as a dad
12. witty jokes
13. sunshine and a good book 

what makes you terribly happy? do share.

{both photos taken by the oh-so-talented, rachel thurston}


missing these two















some days you just need your sisters.

05 May 2009

we like pina coladas

after spending some time at rei, macy's and williams sonoma this weekend, the husband and I spent the night unpacking our new goods and making (not so) virgin...(pun intended) pina coladas. that was our saturday night...we are p-a-r-t-y animals....

i wanted to pack up and move into williams sonoma, but i settled for making a goal to own everything in the store at some point during my lifetime. for right now, we bought some pina colada mix (they sell a great kind), and pretended we were back in st. john....



laura and cortney's virgin pina coladas:

- williams sonoma pina colada mix
- skim milk or rice milk 
- lots of ice

blend, and enjoy!

04 May 2009

camping in style

this weekend the husband and i spent a good amount of time in rei, and emerged with some camping gear. i thought it was so cute how cort couldn't wait to set up the tent, and pulled it out on sunday night for a "practice run". he almost convinced me to sleep in it last night. almost. 

cort getting ready to set up the tent....
hmm...better read the instructions....
...now i've got the hang of it....
the completed project. 

he is adorable. 

01 May 2009

nieces and nephews

cort and i are mildly obsessed with our nieces and nephews. this is no secret.

i love this picture of the four oldest. they were so adorable the whole wedding weekend and were such cute little friends. the nelson's treated the campbell clan to a pizza party before the festivities began, and this is the best picture i could get of them holding remotely still. i like to think that i know what they are thinking.....                                                   















hudson: "yes! is that pizza over there?? sign me up!"
adley: "i'm going to get to that pizza before hudson does."
afton: "i'm so pretty."
olivia: "if i ignore her all weekend, maybe she'll stop trying take my picture."
                    
i love them.

happy wife, happy life

i came to the realization this morning that my blog has become one of "those" blogs. you know the ones i'm talking about. my life is perfect, picture after picture of perfect smiles, perfect vacations, perfect blessings, perfect families...etc, etc. i could go on. the blogs that make you feel like you are the only one in the world without money, cellulite, torn cuticles and a bad attitude. 

will i be bragging about my marriage and life over the next couple of months? 

most likely. 

i'm a newlywed, and married to the best man and my best friend (i can't help it, it's like word vomit)...you can't expect anything else from me right now. i'm blissfully happy. 

but i still have my quirks. i still wonder if i'm doing the right things with my life, being everything and doing everything i should be. i still wake up in the morning and drag a comb through the knots in my hair, take a look at myself and pick everything apart, and wonder everyday if i've done enough.

i am aware of my imperfections, but i just can't help but be disgustingly darling about my life right now.

because right now, this imperfection, is perfection to me.