I love cutting edge electronics, but sadly know little about them. Every few years we purchase a new desktop, laptop or netbook based on cnet.com reviews, what our former Geek Squad friend tells us to buy or what looks really cool. "How to Pick Your Own Computer" by my dear friend, Leena Rao, is an excellent guide for the technology impaired. What does RAM really mean? She breaks it down for us ghetto style -- and when I say ghetto I actually mean Medill School of Journalism style. It's an informed and easy to read article that gives us a quick overview without wasting hours of time surfing the "series of tubes" that is the internet. If only the late Senator Ted Stevens (known for knowing nothing about the internet while regulating the internet) had the chance to read Leena's stuff. He may have come off a little more tech savvy.
Leena Rao writes for Tech Crunch, a reputable weblog, and Oprah.com.
Just a fun reminder below of our beloved Ted Stevens:
“Ten movies streaming across that, that Internet, and what happens to your own personal Internet? I just the other day got...an Internet was sent by my staff at 10 o'clock in the morning on Friday. I got it yesterday [Tuesday]. Why? Because it got tangled up with all these things going on the Internet commercially. [...] They want to deliver vast amounts of information over the Internet. And again, the Internet is not something that you just dump something on. It's not a big truck. It's a series of tubes. And if you don't understand, those tubes can be filled and if they are filled, when you put your message in, it gets in line and it's going to be delayed by anyone that puts into that tube enormous amounts of material, enormous amounts of material”
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Series_of_tubes
"All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That's his." - Oscar Wilde
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Another Day Older
I’m 30 + 1 day. Based on what we did for my birthday, I am officially old.
I awoke to a teething whiny toddler (another tooth is coming in absurdly crooked) and the smell of pancakes on the burner. Who knew my hubbie had a secret skill – KILLER pancakes! They were amazing paired with really old frozen brats, an egg, OJ, and really really old maple syrup. All tasted fresh and delicious!
Tuesday went by per usual. Henry and I went to swim class, and had our regular meals and naps. As a special birthday treat, Chris got home early with a mystery grocery bag from Whole “Paycheck” Foods. He cooked up a perfectly seared NY strip steak with roasted sweet potatoes and broccoli. Yum. As he cleaned up the kitchen I watched American Idol, and then we settled on the couch together to watch … wait for it … Frontline. I had a perfect 30th birthday. I am officially old, and loving it – sort of.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Gymboree Bubbles
I'm mad at the recession. Some of you may think that in my old age, I’m 30 today, I’ve become cynical and bitter. But I was mad at the recession yesterday too, when I was still in my 20’s, so you’re wrong.
But on the bright side, Gymboree has amazing super bubbles. When compared to regular market bubbles, they burst every other competitor's bubble. While regular bubbles quickly succumb to gravity and pop upon immediate contact with anything, Gymboree bubbles magically float suspended in the air like Willy Wonka's fizzy lifting drink. They also happily land on baby hair, carpet, etc. without popping. Gymboree bubble babies grab at each other's hair and stomp on the carpet to pop the shiny globes. Apparently, Gymboree is well aware of their super bubbles, and have decided to charge high prices for the magical sphere making serum ($6). Once in a while you can find the bubbles on sale at Gymboree class locations for half off. If you don't live near a Gymboree and must have these magical bubbles, Amazon sells the bubbles along with a game, which explains the $11 price point.
Apparently bubbles are great for hand eye coordination, and early reading skills. Who knows if this is true, but our music class instructor informed us that tracking bubbles prepares the eyes for reading. Who knew?
I just think it's awesome to stand or sit amidst a million bubbles suspended in the air.
But on the bright side, Gymboree has amazing super bubbles. When compared to regular market bubbles, they burst every other competitor's bubble. While regular bubbles quickly succumb to gravity and pop upon immediate contact with anything, Gymboree bubbles magically float suspended in the air like Willy Wonka's fizzy lifting drink. They also happily land on baby hair, carpet, etc. without popping. Gymboree bubble babies grab at each other's hair and stomp on the carpet to pop the shiny globes. Apparently, Gymboree is well aware of their super bubbles, and have decided to charge high prices for the magical sphere making serum ($6). Once in a while you can find the bubbles on sale at Gymboree class locations for half off. If you don't live near a Gymboree and must have these magical bubbles, Amazon sells the bubbles along with a game, which explains the $11 price point.
Apparently bubbles are great for hand eye coordination, and early reading skills. Who knows if this is true, but our music class instructor informed us that tracking bubbles prepares the eyes for reading. Who knew?
I just think it's awesome to stand or sit amidst a million bubbles suspended in the air.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Off to the Races!
I love this video. Henry loves crawling. There may be a chance he never walks. Every time I tell someone he's not yet walking, I get the same reaction: "Don't worry. Every child progresses at his own rate." Followed by a furrowed brow of concern that I'm worrying too much. I know I'll miss his crawling - it's so adorable and speedy - but sometimes I just want to put him down on the ground without getting his hands and butt filthy. This weekend I was excited to see that he stood unassisted for a few seconds - is that sad?
Incidentally, I turn 30 tomorrow. We had 2 amazing meals in celebration of my birthday. Friday was a casual meal with a few friends at Mado, a neighborhood foodie joint. http://madorestaurantchicago.com/index.html On Saturday, we went upscale for a 12-course meal at an undisclosed location. It was a meal to remember. After the smorgasbord, I looked 6 months pregnant and Chris looked 8 months pregnant. But it was worth it!! Yesterday I said to my 8-year-old niece that I am her "old aunt," and she replied, "YOU are not old." I love her. When I had Henry I felt old, so I'm feeling surprisingly ambivalent to turning 30. Maybe the fact that my sister is 5 years older numbs the pain. I get to be the youngest forever. Although, maybe I shouldn’t be so thrilled considered everyone says we look like twins.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
What to Order Toddler at a Korean Restaurant
I'm going to do a series on what toddlers can eat when you go out to ethnic restaurants. It was intimidating at first to find foods for Henry, but he surprisingly embraced eating out. I think he prefers seasoned food to the plain salt-free and oil-free foods I feed him at home.
Henry's favorite type of restaurant is Korean BBQ. He is so enthralled with his food that we can actually eat in peace! He gets a great variety of nutrition all in one meal, and we always leave with full bellies and big smiles.
A few of his favorite menu items include:
Kalbi (cut up in tiny pieces)
Shrimp
Chicken
Dumplings (either steamed or in a soup)
Pajun (I remove the chewy octopus and long green onion)
Chapchae (I cut the noodles short with a fork)
Rice
Fish cake side dish
Broccoli side dish
Carrot and Potato side dish
Henry's favorite type of restaurant is Korean BBQ. He is so enthralled with his food that we can actually eat in peace! He gets a great variety of nutrition all in one meal, and we always leave with full bellies and big smiles.
A few of his favorite menu items include:
Kalbi (cut up in tiny pieces)
Shrimp
Chicken
Dumplings (either steamed or in a soup)
Pajun (I remove the chewy octopus and long green onion)
Chapchae (I cut the noodles short with a fork)
Rice
Fish cake side dish
Broccoli side dish
Carrot and Potato side dish
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Have Babies Early in Your Career?
For my pals (male and female) working the grind: I thought this WSJ article: Advice from the corner office (copied below) was interesting. Many women these days are putting off having children - one reason may be because they worry it will damage and limit their careers. Perhaps that is still true, but Margaret Tahyar, an M&A partner at Davis Polk, had her children early in her career and believes it is the way to go. I have no insight on whether or not her advice is sound; however, the comments on the article do shed some light on the validity of her advice. I especially enjoyed the commenter who said "I was amused by the commentator who said she 'actually got to enjoy [her] 20s.' What’s with this idea that people who have kids aren’t enjoying our lives?" I would have to completely agree with this statement. I enjoy my life just as much now that I have a family, if not more. Obviously life is different, but it's definitely better! From my limited experience, Tahyar's model seems to be the perfect example of what a working mother has to do to keep her career advancing: continue working (aside from maternity leave) and have a very understanding and flexible husband/partner. If you were wondering, I am pictured above in my summer associate office - working the pre-recession summer associate grind. I cropped out my fellow summer associate to avoid detriment to his/her career. *sigh.* *tear.* Good times.
Last week, the WSJ Online ran out a profile interview with Davis Polk M&A partner Margaret Tahyar. The purpose of the column — titled ‘How I Got Here’ — is to look at, well, how successful people got to where they are. We read the column with eagerness not only because of the Davis Polk angle, but also to pick up any insight we could into the always vexing issue of how folks like Tahyar balance the demands of work and the demands of home. Tahyar, 50, has three children.
On that front, we were less interested, frankly, in Tahyar’s stellar resume (Michigan, Columbia Law, clerk to both Judge Robert Bork and Justice Thurgood Marshall), than her statement under the “How You Can Get There Too” heading in the article’s sidebar. On children, Tayhar says:
If you possibly can, have your children early in your career as a lawyer because delay often makes the juggle harder and the wear and tear on your body more difficult.
Interesting, right? Frankly, we don’t know too many women (or men) at firms who made the conscious decision to do this — have kids first, then pursue a career. So we checked in with Tahyar to find out if this is what happened.
Here’s how it went down:
Hi Margaret. Thanks for taking the time. So what happened? Did you have kids at an early age?
No. Not exactly. I came to Davis Polk in 1989, and had my first child two years later. I was 31. It was a conscious decision to do it then, but in retrospect I would have done it younger. I was 39 when I had my youngest child (of three).
Interesting. Had you been married long when you had kids?
I got married at age 21. I married very early. Later, we both moved from Michigan to New York to go to law school, and by the time we finished, we’d both been married for 11 years and we were ready. By that point, we weren’t going to wait for career reasons.
Why hadn’t you followed your current advice and had kids earlier?
I was way too poor! Before law school, I was working as a paralegal and my husband and I were living hand-to-mouth. We had children as soon as we felt we were financially able to.
It’s interesting. Many career-oriented women are putting off children until they get their careers up and running. But your advice is different. Why?
For the simple reason that it’s easier when you’re younger. You can deal with the sleep issues. It’s easier on your body and things get harder and more complicated as you get older. For me, to be able to balance work and kids taught me a lot that made it much easier [once I got to Davis Polk.]
There’s another reason, too. You know that old saying “man proposes, God disposes?” Well, it’s true. You can wait and wait until the perfect moment, but it may not happen.
That said, I don’t want to sound too dogmatic on this point. It’s obviously different for a lot of women. But for me, the difference between being pregnant at 31 and pregnant at 39 was significant. I can only imagine it would have been that much easier had I done it in my 20s.
And once you had kids, how did you manage? Did you take a year or two off? I didn’t take a year off; I always kept working, outside of the maternity leave, of course.
So once you got to Davis Polk, you could afford child care. But it’s not like you can always be home at 6 p.m. every night. Your job is inherently a bit unpredictable, right?
That’s true. At a certain point, my husband stepped back in his career.
You mentioned in the profile that he was supportive and not threatened.
Ha! That’s true. At the time we had our second child, he was working for the government. Soon after our second child, he quit and became a house husband. The truth is that I couldn’t have done this, have had this career, without a husband like him to help.
Very good. Well, thanks for taking the time.
My pleasure.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Sunday Dinner
Last night we had a very memorable Sunday Dinner – a monthly occurrence with the Anderson family - complete with 4 Milwaukee grandparents, 8 Chicago parents and 8 kids aged 8, 6, 3, 3, 3, 1, 1, and 6 months. It was a sight to behold. The gracious hosts had 3 high chairs, a kid’s table and a beautiful adult’s dining table set with china and silverware. The food was delicious including a number of delectable Indian dishes, roasted potatoes, roast chicken, salad, broccoli, a fruit platter, and of course valentines day cookies and a birthday carrot cake for moi! Although my taste buds are currently in hibernation, the Indian dishes temporarily cleared my sinuses!
Family get-togethers are getting more crowded every year, and I LOVE it. When else can you see two 1 year olds poke each other in the eye, while the 8 year old plays dress up with two 2 year olds, and then they all join together to play Wii Just Dance in front of the TV. Henry loves playing with his cousins, and they are so sweet with him.
Everyone tolerated my coughing, hacking, raspy smoker voice (which someone – not my husband - called “kinda sexy”) and nose honking. See current self-portrait above.
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