
Snuggly
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Snuggly
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Sunny all the time everyday beach party!
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Inspired by 30 Rock and Margaret Cho.

Easter 2011
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Hope you all had as hoppy a Easter as we did.

Lovely
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So the Bay Area Discovery Museum has these toddler rooms with squishy water beds in them. One has tadpole cushions and if you lie down in them and roll the bed up and down a little you can enjoy it while also looking up and into a goldfish tank. It’s kinda fantastic and I’m glad to be a mom to have an excuse to enjoy this ridiculousness. Which I did. With the kid. And the waterbed was rocking.
(In the tradition of past breakup posts – See 2009 2008 2007 2006 2005, 2004, 2003)
Dear 2010,
I must confess that it’s rather hard to part ways with you. We’ve had a good year together.
You’ve been kind to me.
We’ve shared rich moments of great joy, laughter, and love.
In fact, it’s hard for me to even write this break up love note to you because this year’s been the first in a very long time where I started to feel comfortable again in my skin. I mean, I know I’m 36 now and by now should be over this navel gazing self discovery and analysis process, but it seems like I never am. And this year you’ve been with me through it all. It’s been a year of adjustment for me, and one of supporting tremendous milestones for those I hold dear.
It’s been reassuring and renewing being a part of lifelong love commitments this year. I love weddings. A lot. And it was so joyful to see good friends Kevin & Coley and Cindy & Matt get married and to cheer on the engagements of great friends including Annie & Christian and April & Cameron. There were many other joyful unions this year.
And new children too! A & H welcomed Nico into the world. B & A welcomed lovely Ciara. K & A welcomed a sweetie as well. My friend Ritchie (Who I miss and haven’t seen in years!) has a glorious little girl with a impressive name. I mean, really. Amelia’s enjoyed plenty of play dates with children of dear friends and developed a penchant for hugging anyone within arms reach when she can.
My friend John M. once told me that having children around makes you young again. I believe it to be true because I’ve rediscovered little joys in holding hands, going on the swings and slides, and clapping your feet against each other as delightful treats that deserve more attention and credit in their soul restorative qualities. Seriously, go take a moment to roll on your back and clap your feet against each other.
I’ll wait. Fun, isn’t it?
Amelia has been such a tremendous source of delight this year for J. and I. She’s now 19 months old and full of energy. She gives me a morning kiss and sings herself to sleep at night. When hugging she’ll rest her head on your shoulder and pat you gently. She wants to clink glasses with you and say “Cheers” every chance she gets. When going down the slide by herself she’ll do a victory lap around the playground afterwards. She walks, runs, jumps, kicks, claps, and hugs.
Her vocabulary and expressions include but are not limited to:
There’s many more phrases and expressions that she has but that’s all that come to mind at the moment. She’s full of win.
Speaking of victory! How excited am I to have cheered my friend Jane on to win her seat as District 6 Supervisor. And see that my friend Tim has his book rocking the NY Times best seller list! And my friend’s Sergio & Mike and others have their companies succeed and be acquired! Mega woots and high fives all around.
But life isn’t all magical double rainbows. WHAT DOES IT MEAN?
It’s also been a rough year in losses. Several of my close friends have lost loved ones over this past year and it’s been a raw and mournful period. Please know, that despite my failure to call or comfort as much as I’d have liked, my thoughts and prayers have been with you and my intentions have been there on your behalf.
It is not my intention to be distruthful. Especially to myself and to you, dear 2010. But I’ve been grateful for the opportunities that you’ve given me to reconcile with those that I’ve had a rocky past with in 2009. Most of those reconciliations have been very successful and I’m honestly very thankful to have these folks back in my life. You and I both know, 2010, that time is too short to not have the folks you love near to you.
Adjustments. And supporting and reconnecting with loved ones. Reaffirming those relationships. Yes, these have been the overarching themes for our relationship. All good things, to be sure. All values that I’ll take with me as I move on with the new year, 2011 who has already promised to be good to me.
Thanks for everything.
With love,
MJ
Fantastic evening with my friends HJ & Matt and their awesome kids Beatrice and Oliver (My godson! all grown up!). The Kinect was fun to watch the kids play!

Moving on up. Try not to look back.
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Keep moving forward I say. Keep moving forward. The past, you can’t change so unless it’s to learn from or to remember things fondly, don’t bother looking back.
What happens if you say, “Amelia, show us The Hulk!”
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One thing that I miss about being young and less self-conscious is the way that I used to be able to express enthusiasm without reservation.
I used to spasmatically clap my hands and stomp my feet on the ground. I would plot schemes with anime like expressions on my face. The external expression of internal emotional magnitude.
My kid has that unfettered expressiveness and I hope she holds on to it for as long as possible.
Here she is showing off her “Excited Face”.
I have no idea where she got this from. It’s not an expression that either Jason or I do and nothing like it on TV as far as I’ve seen would trigger this.
She clenches her hands into tight fists and *SHIVVERS* as she smiles as if to say she’s channeling all her excitement into her body and she’s electrified.
I love it. For all the right reasons.
Plus it’s funny as hell.
This is what Jason and I do in the evenings after the baby is fed, bathed, clean and happy before putting her to bed.
Hug Ping Pong.
This is completely opposite to what we do in the morning when she’s made a real stinker in her diaper where we insist the person who she touches first has to change her diaper and we bat her between us with pillows. “No, no no, (dodge behind furniture) go hug Daddy!” “No, (run around the table) go find Mommy” “No, (batting her away with a pillow) go to Daddy!”
Poo PIng Pong makes me feel like a bad mother.
Hug Ping Pongs reminds me I must be doing something right.
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