Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Farewell and heeeeelllooooo!
Meanwhile, here is my latest venture onto polyvore.com.
Friday, January 15, 2010
Post Pregnancy Clothing Strike!
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Isabella Oliver End of Season Sale
Monday, November 23, 2009
Labor in style?
I spent hours packing for the hospital and organizing gear, and my husband practically had to hire a sherpa to get all of our bags into the birthing room. Part of my packing problem is I couldn't make up my mind what to wear in the hospital. So, to save you the time (and space), here are some recommendations for laboring in style.
First, consider active or technical wear for early labor. Choose tops and bottoms that are stretchy lycra, moisture wicking and soft fabrics. Alternatively, you might consider dedicated "birthwear", designed for your comfort and accommodates medical equipment. BINSI offers a skirt and tops that I strongly considered, but alas, they were out of stock when L-day closed in.
And there is the hospital gown, although now they come in cute prints. Check out Gownies at www.busymommi.com. Especially if you are going to have someone document your labor, I highly recommend it.
Also, be prepared that you may not care towards the end what you are wearing. So plan ahead and communicate it to your significant other so they can help you deliver - in style!
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Invasion of the Peanut
I ran across a quote yesterday from Coco Chanel that I think sums up my life over the last few weeks: "There is no time for cut-and-dried monotony. There is time for work. And time for love. That leaves no other time."
Lucy Louise decided to make her entrance on November 4th, 2009 at 10:24 p.m. She was 6 lbs 15 oz, 18.25" long. I call this "invasion of the peanut" -- something so small has taken up a big space in our lives.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Makeup tip: All You Need is Color!
Late nights and early mornings call for one thing from your makeup routine – color! A flush on your cheeks hides a multitude of busy mommy-to-be sins. The fastest way to achieve this is to start by applying your normal base layer – whether a tinted moisturizer or simply a dust of skin even-ing powder. Then swipe a sheer, nice quality bronzer (like Guerlain’s Terracota) in the backwards shape of a “3” from your temple down and just under your cheek bones and then down to your jawline. This creates the illusion of definition and adds a dash of polish. Then dust a splash of a peachy pink blush on the apples of your cheeks. A great color is Benefit Dandelion. Add some tinted gloss on your pucker, and you look like you just stepped off a cruise ship, not the late-pregnancy insomnia train.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Style tip: Focus your wardrobe palette!
Style tip: Focus your wardrobe palette!
Closet dysfunction 101 is a lack of focus, and having too many colors in your closet is one way to make it hard on yourself to get dressed in the morning. The turquoise blouse that looked to pretty on the rack doesn’t match anything else in your wardrobe. This leads us to go with the five or six standby looks that are already matched and complain we don’t have anything to wear. I assure you, that is not the case. I have never seen an empty closet.
The first thing you can do to is simply pick one face brightening color that draws you in (and hopefully looks great with your coloring!) Bonus points if it is a hot color that season, so you will be able to find it in abundance when you shop, like a deep plum.
Next pick two neutrals that complement your new “signature” color, like black and gray. Now, mix it up! For work, choose a gray cardigan, purple blouse, and white pencil skirt. For fun, black Capri pants and a purple wrap sweater with three quarter length sleeves.
How do keep this look fresh? Accessorize! And once you have a good “base,” mix in other colors, like magenta, that will work with both your signature color and your neutrals.
The irony is that by limiting your choices, you will have more freedom to experiment, not to mention time. Welcome to focused, sstress-free dressing!
Friday, October 30, 2009
20% Off Everything At Belly Dance
Monday, October 5, 2009
Spanx Me
As I get bigger, they actually help support the belly. I hesitated because of the price and just tried one pair. I want to wear them everyday, and now that it is cooling down, I think I will.
Friday, September 25, 2009
Many small humiliations… Travel and Pregnancy
I thought to myself today, as I was checking in for my flight, that I might as well have called my blog "Travel Mama". I travel for work about thirty times a year, and like most people on the road, it truly is a love-hate relationship.
Normally, I do enjoy it. Even when, after several nights of late-pregnancy insomnia, I got up at 3:30 Eastern time this morning (2:30 my regular time) to make a 5:30 a.m. flight home, I was in a good mood. It wasn't until the “Never Lost” GPS system in my rental car told me to U-turn three times in a row on my way to the airport that it started to slide a bit. And after I was charged TWENTY dollars to check one bag at the airport and I discovered I lost my Blackberry (my life) did the early morning seem grim. Then, two football fields away from the check-in counter, a security agent asked me to pick up my carry-on and fit it into the metal cage to see if she had to send me back to the counter to spend another $20 and check that bag as well. Finally, when I had to wait to watch an entire 747 full of people board my plane while my sore feet (read swollen ankles) throbbed, but I patiently stood as close to the gate agent as possible with my fingers crossed because I was promised an upgrade me to first class as a reward for waiting forty minutes for a seat assignment, a gentlemen who had not lost his Blackberry strolled up as the very last passenger to board with a real first class ticket. Boo-hoo, so my morning was tough.
Let me interject that, on the bright side, when you are almost eight months pregnant and traveling through an airport, people fall over themselves to help you. Complete strangers who aren't even looking your direction will race across the aisle to lift up your bag and place it in the overhead compartment. Or pick up a water bottle you drop and ask what else they can do to help. Or act tickled pink when they ring up your third Cinnabon and ask if it is a boy or girl!?? “Oh, CONGRATUATIONS!” they exclaim (which always makes me to wonder if they would have acted disappointed if I had said that it was a boy instead). Indeed, if everyone treated each other like they were in their third trimester in an airport, the world would be a wonderful place.
When I arrived in Atlanta, it did all turn around, and the love of travel flooded my system like sweet sugar grits hitting your blood stream and making your little baby in your belly kick. Yes, I had found Paschal’s, a Southern Tradition, at the food court and actually had time to sit down and eat a real breakfast with spicy sausage patties and the creamy scrambled eggs that only a Southern mama can make. And the biscuit with honey put me over the top. I LOVE my job! I love travel! (Notice not all caps on the second one.)
So what does this rant have to do with pregnancy and style? Everything. Traveling has everything to do with pregnancy style.
First, you may not feel that great, but it doesn’t give you a license to be rude to strangers – even to the nastiest security agent or to loudest seat companion. In that way, despite what many people believe, style is much more than "fashion" (google the famous Coco Chanel quote). As any true Southern lady knows (like my mama, Deborah Louise, or my grandma, Dorothy Louise), style is about doing things with a certain grace and propriety. And treating people well, especially under trying circumstances, reveals true style.
Second, pregnancy may be a long journey, but you can’t pack your whole wardrobe for it. It is only 40 weeks. You have to be choosy and practical, but you never know who you are going to run into, so you want to look your best. Especially after eating sausage, eggs, and a bowl of sugar grits.
Third, the real challenge is to prepare for the physical demands of travel (along with the humiliation of going through yet another security system that is slightly different than every other security line at every other airport). This is, of course, on top of looking your best under the circumstances. (Sorry, I still can't wear a track suit through an airport. The Southern Belle upbringing I suppose).
So what are the tips? It is actually pretty simple. What I do is study the airline attendants. Ever notice that they almost always cruise through the airports with a cool attitude and a sharp look? And how do they do it? Here is what I have noticed:
- They wear clean, dark colored uniforms that don’t need pressing
- They style their hair to last all day (e.g. tie it in a bun or sport a bob)
- They pay attention to their shoes – and you never see them wear sneakers
- Most importantly, they have ninja packing skills
As a result, I have several travel "uniforms" that look great without pressing in a comfortable fabric. I demand a haircut that looks clean and styled (even when I am faking). I sneak comfort into my stylish shoes, which I term my "airport shoes". This could be a pair of leather Tory Burch flats or a pair of Easy Spirit sandals that look like trendy wedges.
And I copy their packing and carrying methods. Ever notice that flight crews almost always have one carry-on (in black) and a smaller piece of luggage that they tether to the big carry-on so that it hangs off of the front? Try it. It is infinitely lighter than carrying the second bag on your shoulder or dropping it on top of the carry-on and wheeling all of that weight around on your arm.
And if you travel regularly, invest in the best luggage you can afford, like Tumi. It is much easier to be kind and graceful (hence stylish) when you have a lightweight, sturdy piece of luggage, especially when you are stuffing it with all of your might into a small metal display to show the security agent that she doesn’t need to send all eight-months-pregnant-of-you half a mile back to the check-in counter to pay $40 on top of your $400 flight just to get your dirty knickers and running shoes home.
Jenny
P.S. I hope everyone enjoyed watching the maternity style segment (thanks, Paula!) on KWQC today. If you missed it, check her website for a link to the video in the next couple of days. But don’t wait – it will be taken down by middle of next week!
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Paula Sands Live Tomorrow!
P.S. I check out Nicole Ritchie's maternity line at A Pea In The Pod, and it was interesting but had some "fit" issues, not to mention a high price tag. Stay tuned for some lines I do think are worth the splurge...
Monday, September 21, 2009
Size Up Rule
Sunday, September 20, 2009
And now for the most brutal thing about pregnancy...
Not being able to wear my high heels. I have been chugging water, cutting back on salty food, even wearing my husband’s compression socks and elevating feet at night to keep my them at the perfect size 7, extra wide, that they were before week 31 of my pregnancy.
One thing everyone asks (and I mean everyone) on almost a daily basis is “How are you feeling”? And my answer has been, “Great! I am so lucky, I haven’t had hardly any issues.”
Until last week. I was in Von Maur, on my way to the infant section, when I walked passed beautiful leopard print strappy stilettos, and turned right back around. I took a seat and salivated while waiting for the salesman to show up with the glorious box of my soon to be new shoes. When he arrived with several sizes to try (to accommodate my mid-afternoon feet puffing), I was full of glee. I wasn't worried about not fitting into the half size bigger. But I started feeling panicky when access was denied to the size 8 and* almost* near tears when the size and a half would, indeed, slip on, but the shoes were laughably ski-like.
I know it’s petty to feel this way. And, I surmise that this is nature’s way of preparing me that post-delivery, it’s not all about me and my shoe collection. (Although one of my primary fears about pregnancy has always been that my shoes would not fit afterwards.) But for all of you shoe lovers out there, I did have to take a moment of silence to acknowledge the loss so I can move on… and focus on the baby room. That is, after I found a super-cute comfy pair of size 9 Ugg booties to salve the small wound in my heart.
P.S. I did actually find a cute pair of shoes that will accommodate my foot swelling and save me from wearing flip flops to the office. Check out this pair of pointy-toe nude Jessica Simpson kitten heels and stay tuned for more on comfort and maternity style!