My Latest Snag: Tory Burch Clara Flats.

I’ve eyed these gorgeous flats for over a year (seen above on Daily Cup of Couture in chic black), but when they came out in an elegant sand color and were MARKED DOWN (!!!), I had to take the plunge.  I have way too many pairs of black flats; these are such a fantastic staple at the opposite end of the spectrum to pair with lighter colorways and — especially! — camels, beiges, and the like with winter white jeans.  (How chic?!  Exact outfit I’m wearing today: a heathered camel sweater, white distressed denim, and my new bow-toed beauties.

You’re Sooooo Popular: Les Tweed Flats.

The most popular items on Le Blog this week:

+The most darling Jackie O.-esque tweed flats and the coolest Scandi-clean boots.

+This dress (I bought it in the shorter format) arrived this week and it is TO DIE FOR.

+Chic winter white jeans.

+High fashion look for under $160.

+A perfect wreath.

+Super chic blazer.

+Must-have toy for your kiddo.  (The new troll?)

+My new favorite pantry organization tool.  THIS REALLY WORKS.

+My new favorite addition to my beauty regimen.  (If you have Rouge status at Sephora, these are 20% off this weekend!)

+An affordable teddy coat so you can channel these street style starlets.

#Turbothot: Is This the Advice All Young Women Need to Hear?

I came across an article with an ultra-catchy title the other day: The One Piece of Advice Young Women Need.  (Um, you had me at “the one piece.”  CLICK.  And I’m not even a young woman anymore.)  But I couldn’t quite wrap my head around the piece, whose central thesis is that the most important factor in a woman’s longterm professional success is the supportiveness of her partner.  The author contends that “women are better off staying single than marrying an unsupportive partner.  It’s harsh, but in a country where the default assumption is that a man’s work should take priority over that of his female partner’s, women taking a hardline approach to who they marry is not such a terrible idea.”

Of course I agree with her premise on principle: we should all marry people who value our ambitions as much as they value their own.  I probably suffer from (or, rather ENJOY) myopia in this regard, as I have only ever been married to an ultra-supportive husband who has long championed my career success better than I have.  (“My wife writes an awesome blog,” he’ll beam as I squirm.  Thank you for this.)

But there was something clinical and presumptuous about the author’s tone, as if it’s as easy as de-pilling a sweater on a Saturday to determine whether or not a boyfriend or girlfriend will be on board with an equal division of parenting responsibilities ten years down the road, when, in the present, babies aren’t even a twinkling in our eyes, and our judgements are clouded anyway by love and youth and the headiness of the promise of marriage.  And how narrowly are we defining “success” here?  What of women who, for example, want to pursue a career as a stay-at-home?  Or who don’t see their careers as a calling?  Or who work because they feel they should but not because they need to?  I’m calling a spade a spade here: I have a number of friends who readily admit that their jobs pay the bills and give them a sense of structure, but they aren’t exactly passion-inducing or financially requisite for their lifestyles — and they certainly aren’t tethered to their identities on a deep level.  I wrote loosely around this topic some time ago, but some of us view jobs as jobs, not vocations, as counter-cultural as this sounds nowadays.   The article presumes consensus around a different outlook on personal success.  And — well — perhaps this is a bit fraught, but sometimes relationships are about sacrifice, too.  I have friends whose loved ones are doctors, and FBI agents, and members of the military, and there are certain logistical requirements for those jobs that can require a spouse to, say, move on a dime and relegate his or her career to “second in command.”  None of these friends begrudge their spouses.  In other words: there are many permutations of happiness and balance when it comes to decisions around career and marriage, even when “traditional” roles are being filled.

Take my family as an example.  Mr. Magpie is a feminist in the sense that he views us on the same plane when it comes to professional capacity and worth.  But we also hold conventional roles when it comes to parenthood, and not because Mr. Magpie assumes I’ll handle things like mini’s bath and mealtimes and gear purchasing, but rather because it’s the role I’ve carved for myself, and it’s felt natural to us, and it fits well with my pursuit of writing as a career.  I remember clambering to give mini her baths after she was first born.  I saw it as a rite of passage as a mother, as something I needed to figure out.  And now, two years in, I am still the bath-giver in our home.  I order the groceries to stock the pantry and plan mini’s meals.  I keep tabs on the diaper supply.  I select and wash and iron her clothing.  Etc.  Etc.  The point is this: there is an unequal division of labor when it comes to caring for mini in our home, but it’s a known entity.  We acknowledge it.  I like it this way.  And I don’t see it as in any way punitive.

But — why I am sitting here playing strawman, quibbling over something that I fully agree with?  YES, every woman deserves a supportive spouse who is willing to view her career as commensurate with his own.  Yes.  Yes to that.  Yes times 1290982309283.  Amen and full-stop.   I simply find myself thinking about the author’s hard-line statements in shades of gray, wondering if we are in fact doing young women a favor by painting relationships in this reductive way (i.e., implicitly pitting career against marriage/family).

Still, there is this: probably better to plant a seed that promotes personal-empowerment and self-worth than to say nothing at all.   What harm can it do, except for imply that ferreting out The Right Partner is easy?

What do you think?

#Shopaholic: The Python Dress.

+We talked about how much we love all things python and croc earlier this week — how incredible is this (maternity-friendly!) trapeze dress?  Would actually look incredible with the Clara flats in black!

+A fantastic plaid blouse for any occasion from work to drinks.

+I bought these in stark white last winter, but I’m loving them in this cream color, too.

+This little faux fur bag is amazing.  Such a fun little pop of fur against an all black outfit.

+These fur and sherpa trim boots are AMAZING.

+Love these jammies for mini — the snowmen remind me of Olaf from Frozen.

+I routinely receive inquiries from brides-to-be asking for rehearsal dinner / bridal shower / bridal lunch options and I feel like this little white dress would flatter so many different body types and work  well with a range of statement shoes, from pearl-encrusted mules to nude pumps to — yes, my new Clara flats in the beige.

+Love these Hermes-vibe pillows!

+These canvas-and-leather cosmetics bags are so chic.

+This dark floral dress is incredible.

+Ordering a few of these for mini.

I’ve been talking about changing up our bed linens for maybe a year now, but things have gotten dire: our current sheeting set has started to fray at the trim from years of use.  Finally placing an order for new bedding this month.  I have been heart-set on Hill House Home for some time, and I had wanted the Waverly in blue but they’ve been sold out for some time.  I am considering the Chancery Lane instead — elegant, simple, and somewhat similar to our current bedding, which is from Restoration Hardware (get the look for less with this monogrammable set).

I am also considering Matouk bedding.  I had their scalloped sheeting right out of college.  I love the styling of all of their linens but have to say I didn’t find the cotton particularly soft, so I’m hesitant to take the plunge again.  It was crisp and light — perfect for summer — but not the kind of silky smoothness I was expecting for the price.   But the styling!  I like the stately Marlowe these days.

Goop marketing got to me, I suppose, and so I have been looking closely at Boll & Branch’s banded sheet set.  If it’s good enough for Apple, it’s good enough for me.  (Gwyneth supposedly outfits her daughter’s bed in this brand.)  The reviews are also compelling, though I’m skeptical when I’m looking at reviews on a brand’s own site; I don’t know how they solicit them or filter them, if  at all.

I am drooling over Angela Wickstead’s collections, but am admittedly intimidated by the ordering process — you need to call to custom order and I don’t even know where to begin!

I’ve long loved the whimsical prints of Biscuit Home’s bedding, but I haven’t tired of our simple hotel bedding yet, and I remember growing bored of the printed coverlets and quilts I used in years past.  I think best to stick with white and a simple trim.

Along these lines, I’ve heard Serena and Lily has solid bedding.  I like the simple look of this set.

Other random upgrades I’d like to make for the bedding situation:

+A new waffle robe.  Mine is looking a little long in the tooth.

+A new tissue cover for these new cylindrical tissue dispensers — love that they take up less space.

+A new throw blanket; Tilly claimed ours as her own long ago and it’s no longer suitable for human use if you get my drift.  Also ADORE the throws and especially the custom monograms you can find here.

+I dream of this dresser as an upgrade for our current situation.  It would look so elegant in our gray and mirrored glass bedroom.

Post-Scripts for Home.

+If you weren’t into my traditionalist stocking picks for your holiday hearth, Erin Gates has some chic modern styles that are evocative of Jonathan Adler.

+I also like these Missoni-esque pillows from her collection.  May try to incorporate them into my redesigned gray-trim bed!

+Adore these frames for a treasured photo or letter.  (Another thought: we have framed a few special cards we’ve received in these inexpensive, double-sided, magnetic-fastening acrylic frames.  They’re great if you want to be able to show both sides of something or even showcase a little remembrance like a ribbon or something.)

+Love these little monogrammed brush pots.  I’m contemplating one for my own desk!

+A sweet little way to send some thanks to those you love in honor of turkey day.  (More thoughts on letter-writing.)

+Still dreaming about this nursery.

+Unrelated: people seem to really dig this inexpensive line of cotton basics, including leggings.  I’m intrigued.

Mini’s Patagonia fleece and Mayoral toggle coat (mini’s is cherry red) have fared well thus far, but as the temperatures drop further, I’ve been on the hunt for additional back-up in the outerwear category.  Below, a few of my top picks:

Puffers and Down Coats for Toddlers.

+Love the scalloping on this Jacadi style.  Puffers have such an intrinsically sporty vibe, and this softens the look.  Plus, it has fur lining and a hood!  (I have a feeling there will be a lot of battles over hats this winter.)

+Into this velvet puffer!  I wish it came in navy, but pink will do.

+Adore this star-print style, but I’d remove the faux fur trim.  Sometimes the faux fur elements can look so cheap; without it, this looks like it might be a Stella McCartney for kids piece.

+How fun is this fur-trim puffer?!

+Beige may seem like an odd outerwear color choice for a child, but I love the sophisticated almond color of this Polarn O. Pyret piece.  (This reversible style also caught my eye.)  The quality of their pieces is insane — I’ve bought many, many layering items for mini from here and they are insanely well-made.  I have my eye on one of their snowsuits, too; they get rave reviews and last forever, apparently.   (Word to the wise: sometimes you can find bizarrely heavily discounted styles from this brand on Amazon — I found one of their coveted snowsuits for $65 here!!!)

+Speaking of snowsuits — how precious is this printed coverall?!

+Into the bow accents on this navy puffer and the ruffle-trim on this style (<<on sale!).

Wool Coats Toddlers.

+I love mini’s Mayoral wool toggle coat (mentioned above) — it’s got the classic styling but not overly expensive.  Gap has a really good version out this season, lined in the cutest buffalo check.

+This toggle coat with the fur pockets is AMAZING.  I would wear it in my size.

+This fur-trimmed blue wool coat looks like something a royal baby would wear!

+Little Goodall has some seriously darling coats — they make a big statement and aren’t for everyone, but how incredible is this?!

+Adore the bows on this style.

Other Statement Coats + Accessories.

+This sherpa-lined plaid coat is precious.

+A fur muff!  I always wanted one when I was little so I could be like my Samantha doll.

+This was mini’s coat last year and oh my was it precious.

P.S.  I do not need another oatmeal-colored fleece (right?), but I love the navy cuffs on this style.

P.P.S.  More fall finds for minis.

P.P.P.S.  Ugh, my heart.

We wanted mini for a long time before she came into our lives, and during that seemingly interminable stretch, I would watch young families stroll around our neighborhood in little pram-led pods and strain — with scant success — to disguise my envy and wistfulness.

“What were we talking about?” I would inquire after a pause to Mr. Magpie, clearing my throat.

During this time, a friend who had struggled with infertility for some time and had just recently gotten pregnant — likely repeating a mantra she had herself embraced just weeks prior — said to me:

“You know, you are enough.  Your family with Landon, with your dog: it’s enough.  You are a family already.”

I nodded, gulping, cringing.  It was a tough pill for me to swallow, in part because her well-intentioned and true (deeply true, I have come to believe) comment provoked me to face what I didn’t want to admit to myself: that it might always be just Mr. Magpie and I and our dog-baby.  I reflected on her comment for the next few days, fumbling to accept it.  I even parroted her language back to Mr. Magpie, trying it on for size.  I wanted desperately to see our little tribe as intact, but the truth was that I felt a hole the size of a baby in my heart.

As with most truths I feel unprepared to hear, I found her words recurring to me with regularity in spite of my unceremonious decline of their sentiment.  I would shove them out of my way, but still, they would appear to me throughout the day, apparitions of a belief system I wanted to adopt but could not.  But over time, I found myself leaning on them, trotting them out when I’d receive another baby announcement, or holding them in my pocket as we picked out our Christmas tree just the two of us, or attended Easter Mass just the two of us, or talked about what to do with the spare bedrooms in our new home, just the two of us.  With time, though I still longed for a baby, I found myself cozying up to the sentiment.  I might not have been putting my arm around its shoulder, but I was patting the seat next to me: “Come, sit by me.”  And so that thought sat with me for many months, got me through some bumpy emotional times, until we were overjoyed by the news of mini’s impending arrival.

I want to write the next paragraph carefully because I remember heaving sighs of envy when I’d read posts along these lines that would end with: “but then we had a baby, and all was well!”  Great for you, but what about me?  I’m still lingering in agony.  But bear with me here.

I was thinking of my friend’s words the other day — “you are enough” — because I feel as though I have just now, even many months (almost two years!) after mini’s birth, accepted them.  What this says to me is that I had conflated the sentiment of seeing myself as “enough” with the birth of mini, an assumption that has ultimately proved untrue.  It’s most likely a combination of things — age (I mused on this theme a bit when I turned thirty-four), having a healthy and happy mini at my side, relaxing into the true-blue, worn-in-at-the-seams comfort of marriage to my best friend, moving “home” to the East Coast, finding a calling in writing this blog — but I feel for the first time in my life that I am not wondering “What’s next?”  I don’t know where we will be in three years or five years or ten years.  I will occasionally feel a vague sense of vertigo when I hear friends talking about getting into the right pre-school, so their kids can get into the right elementary school, and then the right high school, all right here in Manhattan.  And I think to myself, “Oh Lord, I’m behind,” and then, just on its heels, a shrugging: “But we may not be here then.”  Mr. Magpie and I have had about three thousand and twenty four conversations that end with the exact same conclusion: “We’re just going to do what makes sense for us right now, and as best as we can guess for the next few years.”  I think this comfort with the unknown has to do with the fact that we have successfully navigated many stressful and complicated situations together.  We trust ourselves; we know we will land on our feet.  Little rattles us to our cores anymore, a gift that can only come with age and experience.  And so I find myself returning to a kind of zen with the right here and right now, with the long and short days looking after mini, with the march of the seasons in Central Park, and I think: “This is enough.  We are enough.”

Whatever you are dreaming about right now — a first child, or a home, or a new job, or a second child, or your ideal weight, or a promotion, or resolution to a conflict in your life, or a career change — I hope you’ll give my friend’s words a chance to sit next to you for awhile.  Maybe you want to keep them down the row from you for a few weeks, separated from you comfortably by a couple of closer-in acquaintances.  And that’s OK.  But let them sit there for a spell: You are enough.  It’s enough. 

Post Scripts.

*I picked the top image in this post because something about that girl — her pose, her dress, her loose hair, her armful of flowers — is a pitch-perfect reflection of the “It is enough” sentiment.  Arms full, fulfilled, in no rush to get anywhere.

+Adore this $125 sweater in both colorways.

+Some of my favorite Amazon finds.

+I found a set of vintage ceramic turkeys on Etsy years ago that I love setting out on our Thanksgiving table — the ritual of placing them makes me deeply happy for some reason.  These are similar!

+These are my favorite mittens ever.  They are lined in fleece and they actually keep your paws warm.  I would occasionally hold handwarmers in there when the temperature dropped below zero in Chicago (one day we had a windchill of negative 35) and they worked well.  Also like the look of these sherpas for a more small-scale take on the trend.

+I’ve fallen in love with the Staud Shirley bag (and I don’t hate the price tag for being such an “It” style!).  I love the way it’s styled below with wintry looks.  So cool.

+How great are these dogbeds?!  I find that dog beds are often shockingly expensive; these come in great prints and at a reasonable price.  They also have the most adorable dog stockings! (<<OMG.)

+I use a pitcher like this as a vase for fresh blooms all the time.

+Dress of my dreams.

+Moving to New York, parts one and two.  And then: New York, a year in.

+I bought this thermal in the white color as a sleep shirt last winter and found it was in my laundry basket every single time I’d do my laundry, as I’d often layer it under sweaters.  I’m stocking up this season.

+Another cute pointelle sweater at a great price!

10 random picks for you aujourd’hui!  Nothing Halloween related.  Sorry…or not sorry?  Halloween is my least favorite holiday, although I have enjoyed experiencing it through mini’s eyes; she loves pointing at pumpkins on our strolls through the neighborhood (they are everywhere!) and this book has been a big hit in our house (<<actually a very sweet message).  For Halloween morning, I hung little paper bats on the walls and stuffed her monogrammed trick or treat bag with some Halloween treats, including a new book, a paint kit, and a little bat stuffie.

But, that’s where my Halloween tribute ends and my random roundup begins:

Pick No. 1: Croc Errything.

I am into all things textured this season, especially faux-croc.  (I mention a pair of epic croc-effect boots below as well!)  I love Cuyana’s new zip-top tote.  How chic?  Kind of Celine-esque in shape?  Also love this elegant little jewelry box in the same textured finish.

The Fashion Magpie Croc Tote

Pick No. 2: A Plaid Topcoat.

I’ve mentioned this many times lately, but I just can’t get over the classic-but-somehow-modern look of a plaid topcoat this season.  It feels incredibly fresh.

The Fashion Magpie Plaid Coat 2

I shared a couple of options for getting the look in a recent post (this is amazing and well-priced!), but I recently fell in love Sezane’s take on the style this season.  I love how it’s styled — with white skinnies (<<my favorites) and smart loafers (<<swooning over these; $130 but look like they could be much higher end!).

The Fashion Magpie Plaid Coat Sezane

Pick No. 3: The Feathered Mule.

Feathers are a major trend this season (ahem — this is one of the most popular items I’ve featured on my blog this year!) and I can’t stop ogling at these Tory Burch beauties (<<on sale!), seen below out in the wild.

The Fashion Magpie Tory Burch Heels

The Fashion Magpie Tory Burch Heels 2

Pick No. 4: The Leopard Midi.

Animal prints are HUGE this season.  I feel as though leopard is on a pendulum when it comes to trendiness — it’ll be super chic for a few seasons and then suddenly it feels fuddy-duddy, trying-too-hard.  And then a year later, BAM.  Trendy again.  (Note to self: hang on to all animal prints.)  I love the look of the skirt below.

The Fashion Magpie Leopard Skirt

I’d get the look with this Saloni (big surprise — that brand just slays me), this Alice + Olivia, or this black leopard Rixo.  I’m also not opposed to a leopard dress, like this short and sweet P.A.R.O.S.H. or this slinky Rixo.  And if you don’t want to be too on-the-nose about it, how epic is this?!

Pick No. 5: The Croc Bootie.

I kind of surprised myself with this one because I tend to favor boots that have a little more refinement (as in – — a slender heel, or a long shaft, a pointed toe, etc) to them, but I’m head over heels for Ganni’s Callie boot, seen below.  Luckily, I found this $149 lookalike pair from Zara.  I’m torn between them and this python pair for $129!  (Speaking of python and boots, I also ordered these.  Yikes, I have a problem.  About to be re-stocked!  Or try these higher quality ones.)

The Fashion Magpie Ganni Callie Boot

Pick No. 6: Teddy Jacket for Mini.

Yes, I love me a good teddy jacket (featured some amazing picks here), but how about for mini?  I stopped in my tracks when I came across this darling picture of Amanda Woodward Brown’s daughter on Instagram.  How precious?!  She’s wearing this coat by British label Outside the Lines.  I also like this cream colored one from H+M and this faux-shearling one from Zara.

The Fashion Magpie Teddy Coat for Kids The Fashion Magpie Teddy Coat for Kids 2

Pick No. 7: The Sequinned Dress.

I did a fairly extensive round-up of sequinned beauties yesterday after I was myself on the hunt, inspired by Giovanna Battaglia (at top of post and below).  I am anxiously awaiting the arrival of both this and this to compare.  I also considered: this $69 steal, this slinky P.A.R.O.S.H., this golden goddess bombshell Saloni, this cranberry stripe RIXO, and this Iorane (new-to-me label, but I saw Eva Chen in this dress and she ROCKED it; it didn’t look quite so boxy on her).   P.S. If sequins are too too for you — THIS!

The Fashion Magpie Sequin Dress

Pick No. 8: The Textured, Voluminous Statement Blouse.

I’d never heard of this brand, but I love the richly textured fabric and exaggerated shape of this blouse.  Would look fun with some splashy flats, like these.

The Fashion Magpie Textured Blouse 1

The Fashion Magpie Textured Blouse 2

The Fashion Magpie Textured Blouse 3

Pick No. 9: The Heart-Shaped Earrings.

Spotted these inexpensive Bauble Bar earrings on the stylish Arielle Charnas — so fun!  I would never have picked these out on my own but I like the way she’s pulled them off below.

The Fashion Magpie Bauble Bar Earrings

Pick No. 10: Salt, Fat, Acid, Heat.

I’ve written about this book before, but I have been loving this cookbook by Samin Nosrat.  She does such an exceptional job of explaining why you’re doing what you’re doing that I’ve become a better cook just by virtue of using her recipes.  I now actively think about where the heat is coming from in my oven and consider it when sliding my baking sheet into the oven, and why I salt the water when I do, and how much to season my meat.  It is an excellent primer.  And the recipes — while a touch involved — are foolproof thus far.  (Except for the Persian-ish rice recipe.  I wouldn’t add as much salt as she advises.  We ended up with inedibly salty rice!)  Nosrat also came out with a four episode series on Netflix that is worth a watch — again, I learned a lot listening to her and watching her emote around food.  (She also led me to add olive oil from liguria, a ginormous (and inexpensive) utility kitchen bowl, and these plain notepads for list-making and note-taking to my shopping cart.  There is something about her approach to cooking that is blissfully frill-free — all about doing things simply but well.  And these accoutrements would take me there.  (More great cookbooks here.)

P.S.  This is fun.  Anyone’s guess on the quality.  It’s hit or miss with that site.

P.P.S.  Are you reading this month’s book club book?  Quite a shift in terms of the writing style (and, yes, quality) but delightful and surprisingly textured.

P.P.P.S.  Update: I love this cotton.

I met my father-in-law (seen above with mini) the night I met Mr. Magpie, when he embarrassed my would-be beau by making kissy faces through the window that led out to the flagstone patio on which Mr. Magpie and I were awkwardly flirting with each other.

“Oh, that’s my Dad,” Mr. Magpie said, reddening, swatting away a mosquito by way of distraction.  When Mr. Magpie thought I wasn’t looking, he waved emphatically at his dad as if to say: “Get the hell out of here!”

A jester-like introduction if there ever was one for a man who would become one of the most important models of integrity I have come across in my life.  Now, my father-in-law is not a sentimental kind of guy; whenever I weepingly fawn over his generosities, he laughs and pats me on the back and says something like, “Come on, now.”  And he’d be put off by prolix praise, too.  But some things bear writing down, if not as a compliment enjoyed, then as a gift to my Magpie readers, who might see in his portrait something they cherish in those they love, or something to which we can all aspire.

I have learned so much from this man–not through what he says, exactly, but through the rich goodness of his example in interacting with others, and is there any better testament to character?  I think about when his mother was ailing and he drove out to the distant suburbs of D.C. night after night to spoon-feed her coffee ice cream, her favorite.  The care that he gave her, his thoughtfulness in the flavor selection, his steadfastness.  I was reminded of this the other week when he took minimagpie to an ice cream shop and crouched down next to her, spoon-feeding her melting pools of vanilla with sprinkles, wiping her face with wet napkins.  His solicitude, his patience: the echo of something I’d seen elsewhere.  He’s the kind of guy neighbors call upon for help patching their roofs, or support when putting their dogs to sleep (true story), or cooking assistance when steaming blue crabs (a specialty of the D.C. area).  He is reliable in every sense of the word: the sure thing.  If he says he will pick you up at 10 a.m., he will be there — probably 15 minutes early, actually, and usually wearing a sharp tweed blazer and corduroys.  He is the real article.

I think, too, of his deep and admirable comfort in his own skin, his genuineness, his pretense-less-ness.  I’ve never seen him fluster or find himself at a loss for words or fumble his way through an introduction, or a conversation, or a goodbye.  He is himself wherever he is: jocular, easy-going, down-to-earth, kind.  He is equally at home shooting the breeze with the foul-mouthed Clarence (local Washingtonians may know him as “the crab guy”) at Jessie Taylor’s Seafood on Maine Avenue in D.C. (I can just hear my father-in-law’s slightly devious cackle in response) as he is sipping champagne at the chi-chi 21 Club in Manhattan, which is where he took us for a pre-theater dinner a few months ago while visiting us by himself, just because he wanted to take in a game of the Nats playing the Mets with his own boy.  I wonder if he knows how often Mr. Magpie and I have found ourselves in slightly uncomfortable social or professional environments — say, alone at a business reception, or out of my element at a social gathering where I know only a handful of people — and reminded one another to “channel Doe.”  (We call him Doe.)  Because he’s the type of guy who will just post up comfortably at a high-top, or by the bar, or in a vacant chair, bemusedly watching the world walk by without the slightest sign of discomfort.  He’ll strike up conversation with the bartender, or the gal next to him, or the elderly gentleman in the sharp suit across the room.  That ease, that self-assurance!  Something rare and precious about it.

I thought of him in this regard just the other day when I attended an industry event solo, something I rarely do — but it was a brand I love (Everlane!).  As I rounded the corner to the cool Soho pop-up, I squared off my shoulders, took a deep breath, and thought of my father-in-law, who would have walked in there with twinkling eyes and an open mind, ready for conversation but comfortable in silence.

I tend to think of guardian angels as other-worldly: my deceased grandmother or the dear friend I lost to cancer when we were in our 20s.  I pray to them, invoke their names in search of comfort and encouragement.  But the other day I learned that I can also carry the spirit of those I love around with me, even when they are very much alive and just a phone call away, and I have been doing this for a long time: my mother when I am losing patience or am wondering whether I am doing the right thing or need to remind myself to afford people a little bit more grace, more space; my father when I am angling for level-headedness, fairness; my forbearing sister when I am attempting to silence my own complaints; my brother when I need to stick up for myself and make my voice heard; and, yes, my father-in-law when I am facing a nerve-wracking situation and need to remind myself to thine own self be true. And their presence, this chorus of living guardian angels, is a bolster, a nudge in the right direction, a calmant.

Who do you carry with you?

Post-Scripts: Friendsgiving Attire.

I wrote a recent post on what I might wear to Thanksgiving (scroll to post-script), but I hadn’t given any thought to adjacent festivities that might dial up or down the formal factor.  (Also, I am so sad, but the Gal Meets Glam dress I ordered for Thanksgiving did not fit at all and I had to return it!)  So I was back to square one when two different Friendsgiving invitations rolled into my inbox.  My favorite festive finds (will go the extra mile for me as holiday party dresses in just over a month!):

+This dark floral (or this one!) with my new bow-topped shoes (<<on sale!)!  I’m in love with this color!

+This shimmery emerald number.

+This flowy, velveteen, burgundy stunner.  So moody and unexpected!  Love.

+I ended up ordering two sequinned options because…wellll I’m in the #extraisbetter category.  I ordered this glimmering Saloni and this forest green one, too (#thatvee), and I am still wondering if I should order this RIXO as a third backup.  I’ll have to decide which is a more flattering fit once they arrive!  If I keep the silver, I’ll be wearing a pair of Sam Edelman velvet pumps I bought last year (<<same exact style as these, but mine are burgundy — love this mink color though; in my opinion, suede and velvet tend to look much higher quality than leather or faux leather for shoes under $200.  Related: these, with the poms, are AMAZING and on sale for under $80.)  With the green, I’ll probably wear a pair of black suede pumps that I’ve nearly worn into the ground.  (These in black suede look strikingly similar.)

+This sequinned skirt was also a consideration ($103 and MAJOR!) — maybe with just a simple white silk blouse button down?  Or, for the fashion fearless: these pants.  OMG.  Love.

+Also contemplated this boxy jeweled velvet top — maybe with leather skinnies or a high-waisted skirt?!

+For jewelry: what I really wanted for the holiday circuit was a pair of these drapey bow earrings from Oscar, but I felt like $480 was a little spend-y on a statement jewel.  I found these and snagged them immediately.  I also considered these and these — both under $50!  May still buy one or the other because they strike a different cord and are SO fun.  I also had to have these.  They’ll be great with basically any holiday get-up, including jeans and a tee: I mean how damn GOOD would they look with a gussied-up white tee (still ogling this with all the heart eyes), skinnies, and some statement heels?!

+For the less formal friendsgiving situation, I ordered this blouse, which I’ll pair with black jeans or black leather skinnies and some fun shoes — probably these — and a coordinating hot pink lip.  I also considered this with black jeans and booties, this more-casual dress with simple flats or booties (white booties would be so on point right now), and this underneath a plaid blazer (get the look for less with this or this).

+This snakeskin-print dress is SO good.  Looks like Givenchy or something?!  I would probably wear it with black tights and black pumps to tone it down a bit, but would also look really good with high suede boots.

+For outerwear: how great is this little fur shrug or the reasonably-priced faux fur from new-to-me line Apparis?  I love this boxy mauve pink style and this fun scarf (<<at $55, a decent pick for a gift for a fashion-forward friend!  Black is probably a safer pick but the pink is so joyful.)

P.S. Winter means dry skin, especially on my feet, and I am very curious about the promise of this little tool.  Will report back.

P.P.S.  This romper for a newborn baby boy on Christmas!  OMG so cute.  And sis can match!

P.P.P.S.  Boots for everyday wear, a remembrance of true love between a mother and a daughter, and more really good cocktail dresses.

I’ve been flattered to receive a string of similar emails lately from women expecting their first babies: “Any advice for a first-time mom?  How to prepare?”  I chewed on this question for some time before realizing that I was attempting to tackle two lines of inquiry in one fell swoop: the existential, identity-oriented one and the practical, what-to-have-on-hand one.  On the former: everyone experiences birth and matrescence differently, and — in my opinion — there is truly no way to prepare yourself, which I mean in the most reassuring of ways possible. I would simply say this: be kind to yourself.  Make space for whatever emotions you have.  It took me nearly a year to accommodate the reality of my birth experience.  Now that I have, I look back on it proudly, with a kind of smugness that I believe I have earned.  Try to enter into it with an open mind: you may experience a wild surge of motherliness, or feel a kind of ecstasy, or sob uncontrollably, or linger in the breakers of cool relief (as I did).  Whatever you feel, it is true and right and good.  But make space for yourself and whatever it is that motherhood brings to you.

The latter is a bit easier to write about: practical advice on preparing for a baby.  Below, my top tips for first-time moms:

  1. Pack your hospital bag early.  There is the pragmatic side to this tip: you may go into labor earlier than expected and you don’t want to end up, as a friend of mine did, attempting to orchestrate the packing of a bag through the emissary of your husband while you are in labor.  My friend laughingly said that her husband packed “a random assortment of household items,” including a fine-toothed comb she’d never seen before.  Ha!  But there is also a more philosophical side to this: for me, packing the bag helped me “own” the fact that I was going to go into the hospital and deliver a baby.  It helped me face and mentally prepare what was coming in a very specific way, as I was forced to imagine what it might be like to spend a few nights in a hospital.  What would I want?  What would I need from home?  It was a big first step towards mentally accommodating mini’s imminent birth.
  2. Pack a robe.  There are all kinds of guides to what to put in your hospital bag, and most of them are over-inflated.  Definite must-haves: shampoo/conditioner/soap (that first shower is heaven), phone charger and extension cord (sometimes the outlet is far from your bedside), and a robe.  I had a c-section and did not feel like messing with changing into pajamas (#noextramovementsplease), but I did have to walk the halls and attend a weird “dismissal class” where they covered the basics of infant-care.  I am so glad I packed a robe so my butt wasn’t hanging out for the whole world to see in my hospital robe.  I packed a pretty floral one, but if I were to do it again, I’d pack this supersoft one from Eberjey.
  3. Take a breastfeeding class.  I willfully avoided parenting classes of all sorts because they stressed me out.  I seriously regret not having taken a nursing class. I have mentioned this before, but I feel as though most moms fall into one of two categories: you need to read everything you possibly can in order to feel empowered as a new mom, or you prefer to rely on instinct and the advice of a select few to feel empowered as a new mom.  I am in the latter category.  Too much information gives me anxiety and I find myself overthinking and overanalyzing every little thing — it’s paralyzing for me!  Meanwhile, a mom friend of mine once said: “I need to read it all.  Information is power.”  You know yourself, and you know whether you will function better having read widely, or read little.  THAT SAID.  I do so strongly wish I’d taken a breastfeeding class prior to having mini.  I had no idea what I was doing, and there is so much going on in the aftermath of a birth that I almost felt as though I didn’t have the capacity to tackle yet another thing.  So I fumbled through things and I am confident I botched those first few days of nursing, which in turn led to a chronic undersupply, which in turn led to nearly eight months of exhausting feeding-and-supplementing-with-formula.  If I could do everything again, I would take the damn class.
  4. Pack a practical coming home outfit for yourself and your baby.  I just visited with a friend who had a baby last week, and we were laughing about her “first time mom” gaffe of not having packed an appropriate coming home outfit for her daughter: “We packed one of those nightgown things for her so we could easily access her diaper, but didn’t realize how badly we’d need pants when we’d put her in her carseat.  And we also forgot socks.  And the hat didn’t fit.  First time parents over here.”  I have another friend who packed a crisp cotton romper type outfit for her newborn son: “Oh man, he looked so uncomfortable and I wished I could only put him in soft cotton pajamas!”  My strongest recommendation is to pack a newborn-sized cotton sleeper from Kissy Kissy.  The softest cotton ever.  Depending on season, you should also pack a soft sweater coat (<<we had this classic for mini in pink) and a hat and booties for layering.  And for you: assume you will emerge looking six months pregnant.  Startling and possibly depressing — but true.  I wore maternity leggings (<<these are the best), a loose-fitting button-down (for ease of nursing and overall comfort), slip-on shoes (I wore my Gucci Princetowns, but I’m in love with these for a little flash of fashion), and a comfortable, plush sweater or coat.  Aim for comfort and ease of removal.
  5. Be prepared for early newborn feeding contingencies.  It’s true that Amazon makes those early days of parenthood so much easier; if you need anything, you’re basically a day away from receiving it.  That said, I would strongly encourage you to buy one canister of baby formula in advance just in case.  We did not care for the formula we had to give mini at the hospital; Hipp was far gentler on mini’s stomach and did not have that disgusting smell so many other formulas do.  (But do your own homework to find one you like/respect!  We loved Hipp and also loved the online boutique A New York Baby — she ships FAST and free.)  We also had two different kinds of bottles on hand, as babies can be picky about nipples.  We loved Philips Avent’s infant bottles (I like that you can swap out nipples to different “stages” or “speeds” as babies grow more adept.  I’ve heard some babies always prefer stage 1, but mini would get frustrated with how slow the milk was coming out, so we upgraded to 2, then 3, then 4, and all the nipples fit in the bottles).  Comotomo was good, too, but we found the caps were annoying and that they tended to leak.  But my point is this: have a canister of formula and a few kinds of bottles just in case.  If you don’t end up needing them, formula is always a welcome donation, especially at my favorite philanthropy in New York, the Good Plus Foundation, which provides diapers and baby gear to families in need.  I had the opportunity to visit their facility and it is INCREDIBLE.  I think they said 80 or 90% of all donations received are administered to families in need within A MONTH because they have a sophisticated “requesting” system so families can receive exactly what they need when they need it.
  6. Buy two sizes of baby diapers — N and 1.  Mini lasted in the newborn size (N) for maybe two weeks?  But some babies are BIG and are ready for the 1s right away.
  7. Set up more than one changing station in your home.  This was a revelation to me: I had assumed I’d always retreat to mini’s nursery for a diaper change.  But with mini in our bedroom for the first few months of her life and me recovering from a c-section that made navigating stairs less than optimal, I realized I wish I had multiple changing stations throughout the house.  I ended up setting up two additional changing “stations”: one at the foot of our bed and one in our living room area.  I had a micro Gathre mat at each one (<<I love these, as they fold up tiny and are easy to wipe clean; I would throw the one in our living room into my diaper bag every time I left the house), a weighted OXO wipes dispenser (<<trust me, you need this; otherwise, you pull out 290809 connected wipes while trying to hold a baby in place and keep poop off your hand), hand sanitizer, and a stash of diapers and diaper cream (for a long time I liked Aquaphor, but I now believe that Weleda’s Calendula Cream is THE BEST OF THE BEST.  I lot of moms swear by Boudreaux’s Butt Paste — the name! — but I found it annoying to apply).  I kept all the changing gear in monogrammed LL Bean bags that could easily be whisked into a closet when company was present and repurposed for future use.  I’ve also seen these nifty diaper caddies which smartly keep diapers, etc, organized.
  8. Have more than one place to “put the baby.”  I was just chatting about this with a dear friend who is expecting her first about this: I never put any thought into what I would do all day with a new baby.  I suppose I vaguely assumed I’d be holding her most of the time and then put her in her bassinet when she was asleep?  But the truth is — for me — I spent a lot of time posted up in our living room, with the bassinet a floor above and my arms exhausted.  I realized I needed somewhere to put her in basically every room, so we ended up distributing our “baby holders” throughout the house.  We had her 4Moms Rockaroo in the kitchen and her Boppy in the living room (slash wherever I was in the house — I love how lightweight and easy to move this is).  We also occasionally put her down in the bassinet attachment to her Bugaboo stroller when we were in the front entertaining area.  I wanted to buy a Rock N Play (<<people lose their minds over this) for our basement, but Mr. Magpie insisted we could do without it.  He was right, I’m sure, but let my line of thinking show you that it’s always nice to have extra spots to deposit the baby!  I remember thinking before mini came: “Why do you need so many contraptions for one baby?”  Trust me on this: it’s a blessing to relieve your arms.
  9. Stock the fridge with easy-to-throw-together food, and stow snacks in your bedside table.  Some friends of mine smartly prepared a ton of meals in advance of the birth of their son and then put them all in the freezer so they’d have dinner prepared for the first few weeks.  We did something similar and then relied on the generosity of friends who brought by meals for us to enjoy.  I would also stow crackers and especially oat bars (good for milk production) in your bedside table.  I was ravenous while breastfeeding mini and often ate these at like 3 a.m.  Mr. Magpie would sometimes wake up and eat one with me — ha!  I loved those Quaker Soft Oat bars that come in brown sugar or peanut butter.  PERFECT.
  10. If you’re having a c-section, I already shared some of my top tips for c-section recovery but be sure to have a stepstool by your bedside!  (For the design-centric, how chic are these stepstools?!)
  11. Take everything they give you from the hospital.  They give you a lot of “free” stuff (“free” in quotes because you’re ultimately paying for it; even with insurance, it’s expensive to have a baby!  I think we had to pay nearly $10,000 out of pocket).  Take everything.  The diapers (we left with like a box of diapers!), the swaddles, ESPECIALLY the disposable underwear, the pads, the formula and bottles, the lanolin, etc, etc.  Take it ALL.
  12. If you’re inclined, write a special little note to your loved one.  I wrapped a silly little “daddy and me” book and penned a sweet note for Mr. Magpie to open after mini was born.  Meanwhile, Mr. Magpie wrote me the most beautiful letter I have ever received in my life and I was way too emotional to handle it in those first few days.  I read the first paragraph, bawled, and then took a break.  Read the second paragraph the second day, etc.  But the point is this: anything you can do in advance, you should!  Sappy love notes included 🙂

Moms: what else would you add to this list of practical tips?  All advice welcome except for “Sleep when the baby sleeps.”  HA!

P.S.  A dreamy nursery.

P.P.S.  A well-vetted registry checklist.  Though — don’t fret if you don’t have it all by the time baby arrives!  That’s what Prime is for.  You can ease into things 🙂

P.P.P.S.  Gifts fit for a royal baby.

 

My Latest Snag: Christmas Gear.

Inspired by a reader’s request for thoughts on holiday decor and traditions as a newlywed, I couldn’t help but snag a couple of Christmas finds this week, including this tree skirt, which coordinates with our stockings.  I actually ordered this exact tree skirt last holiday season and it was mistakenly delivered to my old address back in Chicago where it was apparently left and never discovered again.  By the time we were through the rigmarole of tracking the package, they had sold out of this style!  So, I ordered it early this year and earned 25% off with a promo code.  I also ordered mini some Christmas jammies and currently have about twenty browser windows open to various options for Advent calendars after so many of you mentioned how central this tradition was to your youths.  I realized I’d better get chopping on making it a part of mini’s!  I’m considering this, this, and this.  I also like this but am concerned about sacrificing our limited shelf/tabletop/counter space.

P.S.  I promise I won’t be featuring too much holiday stuff — I realize we’re still about 3498 days away — but OMG this set of ornaments!!!!  And there are tons of hilarious kitschy ornament finds here.

You’re Sooooo Popular: The Animal Print Dress.

The most popular items on Le Blog this week:

+This chic RIXO London dress.  Animal prints are very in right now; I love the demure yet versatile length of this dress!

+More feline print goodness.

+Chic thank you notes.

+One of my favorite snags this season.

+A super-Scandi, super-chic boot.

+This dress is everything.

+A more affordable but just-as-chic alternative to GGs.

+Kids’ gift of the season apparently.

+The cutest ornament.

#Turbothot: The Secret to a Well-Written Thank You Note.

I wrote a week or two ago about sending out-of-the-blue “love notes” to a friend without any agenda — just to remind her of why you love her because sometimes — often-times — we learn more about ourselves through the reactions and commentaries of others.  A few of you responded by pointing me in the direction of Cup of Jo’s recent post on the power of writing thank you notes.  I loved the sentiment and especially the observation: “A perfect thank-you note is not very long, but it’s earnest, specific, and from the heart.”

I will humbly admit that I have cultivated a kind of celebrity among my friends and family for my talent in thank-you-note-writing.  In my opinion, as corroborated by the writer above, the key to a well-written thank you note is specificity.  I find the same holds true in all kinds writing, come to think of it: the more narrow the detail, the more saturated the color, the better.  This is something I learned by observing the spectacular writing of some of my favorite authors, most notably Molly Wizenberg, whose knack for the particular and richly resonant is second to none.  And so, when I write a thank you note, I try to explain in detail why and how I will use or appreciate the gesture of kindness that has been extended to me.  It’s not just — “I love my new desk calendar.  Thank you.”  It’s — “I have placed my new desk calendar to the left of my computer screen and I look at it every single day while I’m blogging.  I think of you often because of it — and am also far more facile in booking appointments and agreeing to commitments with the days of the month staring me in the face.”  The detail can be anything: “I love that rich cerulean blue!  It matches my favorite scarf!” or “The candle reminds me of a trip I took to…”  But showing someone in specific detail why you appreciate something they have given to you demonstrates you have sat down and truly appreciated it, incorporated it into your life.

Incidentally, I learned this from my all-knowing mother, whose thank you notes always include an unexpectedly intimate detail: “I was just sitting on the ivory settee in my office admiring that print you sent me.  It made my afternoon.”  (She is also masterful at not only thanking you once for something — but, out of the blue, midway through the year, dropping a text: “You know that eye shadow you gave me last year?  I’m wearing it today and I’m so grateful to you for it.” #NEXTLEVEL.)

What are your tips for writing thank you notes?

P.S.  In the snap above, the stationery is from here and the pens are these, of course.  My favorite writing implement of all time.

#Shopaholic: The Black Boot.

+If you are still in the heyday of wearing high heels (I’ve sadly converted into a more practical everyday boot gal, aka minimal height), I cannot believe these boots are $200.  They look like they could be Gianvito Rossi!

+Building on the nubby/teddy/high-pile outwear trend I touched on a bit yesterday, this $80 steal is a seriously good fine.

+Into the shape, length, color, and texture of this coat.  I like it with these boots.

+This dress is stunning for a winter black tie event.

+Lusting after this interior design book.

+Love this gussied-up white tee.

+PSA: That feathered dress so many of you loved is now on sale!  Also in the sale section: these over-the-top TBs, which I’ve been eyeing for some time, my favorite sneaks in a fun color, and a major Jackie O. moment waiting to happen.

+This fleece comes in the best colors.

+Love the sorbet pink colors.

+Into the varsity vibes on this statement sweater.

P.S.  If you are a VIB Rouge, you can score 20% off any purchase right now.  A great time to stock up on things like perfume (!!!), which never goes on sale.  I love this scent.  Also maybe an opportune moment to try some of the beauty finds I’ve been raving about or my all-time favorite beauty products.

P.P.S.  Are you a private person?

P.P.P.S.  Not so fun, but mildly amusing, to revisit my dirge of the dishwasher.

A couple of standout street style looks I’ve been ogling over lately.  First, a string of looks from the darling Nasiba Adilova, founder of the incredible children’s gear retailer The Tot (I have ordered so many darling items from them over time for mini, including, most recently, these!).  Her style is so unexpected — somehow both “downtown” with her funky accents and oversized cuts and “uptown” with her monochromatic color palettes and statement jewelry.

The Fashion Magpie Nasiba Adilova 1

The Fashion Magpie Nasiba Adilova 3

Get her look with these picks:

+Everlane ReNew Fleece Sweatshirt — I own this in the oat color (thank you Everlane) and have been wearing it since I received it.  It’s made from recycled plastic water bottles (!) and I love the boxy, cropped fit.  Super chic with jeans and GGs or, ya know, high-end denim and a trench as per Nasiba.  This find is easily going to make its way under the tree for a sibling or friend this holiday!

+Loewe leather bag.

+Nasiba’s shearling slides are from The Row; I’ll be channeling the look for less in these incredible mules (under $200!)  If you MUST have a slide/sandal style a la Nasiba, check out this Madewell find on sale for under $70!

+White jeans — Khaite is THE name in “It” denim right now, and this cut and wash are so 2018.  This reminds me that I’ve heard good things about this pair of jeans from Everlane, which strikes a similar tone.

+Zara snakeskin boots.

+Long wool coat (on sale for under $200).  I love the length of this coat — it feels high fashion to me, a la Nasiba.

+Chunky gold necklace from Monica Vinader.  Love the proportions of these pendant alphabet letters.  Would be fun to do a few on a single chain!

I have also been marveling over model Loulou DeSaison and glowingly pregnant Scandinavian beauty Pernille Teisbaek.  Both are wearing coats from Scandinavian line Samsoe Samsoe (Pernille’s is here and Loulou’s is here).  I love the way they both styled their coats with mid-calf booties.  So bold — such an unexpected line!  Pernille’s are these Balenciaga beauties, and Loulou’s are Celine.

The Fashion Magpie Loulou de Saison The Fashion Magpie Pernille Teisbaek

If you’re in the market for a similar jacket, don’t fret: there are lots of street-style-chic coats in slightly boxier fits a la Pernille and Loulou on offer: I love this Gap steal, this J. Crew beauty, and either this or this from Avec Les Filles.  If you’re in the mood for a blazer, check out this stylish Anine Bing, which I’d like to layer over this sexy camisole.

Finally, check out Pernille in her luscious Prada shearling coat.  Can you even?!  As you can tell with my Nasiba-inspired picks above, I am all aboard the nubby/shearling/teddy train.  You can get the Pernille-in-plush-Prada look for less with this, this, or this.  If you’re looking to splurge, I LOVE this with its dramatic pockets!  And if you’re looking for a different shape, I love this bomber cut.

The Fashion Magpie Pernille Teisbaek 2

Also, she’s sporting a covetable Mansur Gavriel top-handle bag (#swoon).  Get the look for less with this Neely & Chloe style.

P.S.  Are you a crier?

P.P.S.  What are you rebelling against?

P.P.P.S.  The ultimate fall wardrobe guide.

P.P.P.P.S.  For the mamas out there — stocked up on a bunch of Crayola goodies at Zulily, including this huge set of crayons.  Mini seems to break and dullen hers very easily.  I feel like I’m constantly buying new packs!

I had the sweetest note from a reader a couple of weeks ago and am ashamed to admit I am just getting around to answering it now — maybe it took me until I found myself listening to the Charlie Brown Christmas album yesterday owing to the dip in temperature to really get in the holiday mood? — but here goes:

I have a post request for you regarding holiday decor. I know it is an early request, but Home Depot and Costco both had faux Christmas trees out today! 

My husband and I have been married for three years and recently bought a condo in Alexandria. Now that we are homeowners, I feel drawn to the idea of decorating for the holidays and creating traditions. In previous years, we have not done much in our home, relying on my parents for Christmas cheer when we went back to their house to celebrate. I’d like to change that! 

My request is three parts, but I would be delighted if you answered any part of it for a post. 

1. Beyond a tree + ornaments, what holiday decor are you drawn to? (Our dog is allergic to pine and I don’t want to store a faux tree quite yet). Is there anything that has caught your eye in recent years? Certain looks you love?
2. What traditions do you and your husband have around the holidays? 
3. Are there any traditions in your family that you are particularly sentimental about? Any decor items that hold a lot of meaning to you? I love the way your write about your family. 

Thank you! 

I love this note and how eager you are to start family traditions.  I’m sharing scattershot observations and thoughts on holiday decorating for those of us in our 20s and 30s in a similar headspace:

+My top piece of advice is to buy a little bit each year.  That’s been our philosophy when it comes to decorating more generally, and I think it’s paid off.  Of course there are times where you-just-need-to-buy-a-bedroom-set-and-matching-rug-and-art-work-all-at-once-to-feel-like-a-human, but to the extent possible, we have had far better luck when we have taken our time in outfitting our homes, buying one-off pieces of art and furniture as they catch our eye.  I feel the same way about Christmas gear: buy it in phases, as things appeal to you.  For example, I give Mr. Magpie a new ornament each year in his stocking, and I usually try to pick something reflective of the year — last year’s was this taxi cab ornament, a small and slight garish homage to our move to the Big Apple.

+For more sources for specialty ornaments: Etsy is a treasure trove.  These hand-beaded ones are precious.  My mother-in-law collects beautiful blown glass “Inge-Glas” ornaments from Germany and you can track down some true beauties on Etsy if you are patient, like this elegant set.  And if you’re a dog lover, specialty ornaments abound!  I’m buying this one this year, but I also like this.  Probably my most cherished ornament is a Jonathan Adler ceramic piece Mr. Magpie gave me.  Keep your eyes peeled for the novelties brands have on offer around the holidays…

+Speaking of ornaments, while adding a few special newbies a year has been our M.O. thus far, we also supplement our specialty ornaments with a couple of inexpensive “filler” sets we bought from Target and Martha Stewart from Home Depot the first few years we were married because we realized our tree would look insanely sparse without them.  I don’t like the designs on offer by Martha this year, but you can find sets on eBay that might be worth considering.  And everyone needs a set of cheerful red cardinals perched on her branches!  Generally, though, I like the look of oversized ball ornaments as the “filler” pieces.  We got ours principally in shades of metallic red, silver, and gold and have more or less stuck with those colors over time, but I’ve also seen really pretty trees done up almost entirely in shades of white and silver (these are elegant) to grand effect.

+All of this ornament advice of course depends on whether you like a themed/monochromatic look or not.  We generally stick to a few colors but don’t mind the mish-mash.  That said, we are adamant about white tree lights — I know there are others who are diehard color strand people, but not us!  If you’re into a more streamlined look, your job is easier since you can limit your ornament hunting to a specific shape or color.  I love the idea of a tree with ONLY bird ornaments, for example, or ONLY bows, or ONLY white/silver balls, or ONLY angels, or ONLY bells.  Could be interesting to consider if you’re a minimalista.

+Consider buying stockings from a retailer that is likely to carry the same style for some time in case you have any future, ahem, additions.  Ours are these channel velvet ones in ivory from Pottery Barn, and they’ve carried them for a long, long time, which has enabled us to add one for Tilly and one for mini over the years without a mismatched look.  Alternately, commit to a mismatch-y but coordinated style, i.e., buy a few fair isle ones in different prints because it’s likely you’ll be able to find some variation on a fair-isle stocking even if it’s not from the same retailer.  The same goes for stocking holders!  I wish I’d had the foresight on this one; I only bought two of these darling reindeer stocking holders and now can’t find anything similar, so might need to buy a whole new set.  I love these and these (in the antique white!) — but buy them in multiples just so you’re prepared!  You never know; you may have family living with you or more kids or dogs than you anticipate!

+Don’t worry if you’re not ready for a tree (faux or real).  There are lots of ways to spruce up your home (hehe, puns).  If you have a mantle or staircase with a railing, garlands are perfect.  I love this preserved cyprus one, but you could go even more abstract with something like this, especially if you incorporate white “trees” and decor elsewhere, like these.  I bought two mini tabletop “trees” covered in moss two years ago and I adore them as the centerpiece to our holiday dining table.  Other options: garlands or mini trees made of boxwood, cyprus, eucalyptus, or — especially trendy recently — bottle brush trees like this set or these.  (If you like the look, scour Etsy — they have lots of great finds, like these or these, which could be converted into ornaments for cheap!)

+If you are considering faux, all I can say is I would love to one day own a flocked tree.  I just love the look — they can look so grand and dramatic!  In love.

+Something I have ALWAYS wanted: candles in each window of our home.  My mother-in-law does this and her house just feels like it’s glowing from the inside out all holiday season.  I had a really tough time finding a good set for our home in Chicago; the set I wound up with were super light and wouldn’t stay put in the window!  The cord was too heavy to keep them upright!  I’d consider these or look in a specialty gift shop in your hometown.

+My mom has a stunning nativity set from Lladro and it’s just not Christmas until she puts it out.  It’s gorgeous.  She always retained Jesus until Christmas morning, when one of us would have the honor of stowing him in his creche.  I would love to one day own something similar, but in the meantime, am considering buying a peg doll nativity set that is more appropriate to my daughter’s age.

+My mom also has a beautiful Christmas china set adorned with nutcrackers, complete with glasses and table linens and oversized tabletop nutcrackers.  I am in love with it.   Am considering adding a nutcracker to my home this year, or maybe making Swedish dala horses my thing instead.  (Etsy has gorgeous vintage ones!)

+In terms of traditions, one of my absolute favorites was opening a flap of the advent calendar each day of Advent.  I loved the sense of anticipation, the crossing off of days.  My mom always purchased cardboard ones from Hallmark, but Mr. Magpie had a big wooden one and his mother would place a toy in each cubby hole every single day of Advent.  Sometimes it was something small — a hershey kiss or a dollar store toy — but sometimes he’d find a scroll with instructions on where to track down something bigger.  EPIC!  Living in New York, a huge wooden Advent calendar is unlikely, but I did come across this darling fabric style, which could be folded up…pretty cute!

+Mr. Magpie and I usually celebrate our own little Christmas a few days before or after the actual day.  Mr. Magpie goes crazy making something like duck a l’orange or osso bucco, we buy an extravagantly nice bottle of champagne, and we watch “A Christmas Story” (Mr. Magpie’s favorite).  It’s simple but splurge-y and it doesn’t feel like Christmas until we’ve enjoyed our quiet little Christmas for two.

+We are also SERIOUS about stockings in our family.  Sometimes half of our Christmas load is in them!  My mom always gifts us incredible cosmetics, gadgets (like my sweater defuzzer, which has saved my life many times), gift cards, Hanky Panky (such an extravagance because those things are EXPENSIVE), and kitchen tools.  Mr. Magpie will occasionally tuck my main present into my stocking, too, which is fun.  Who doesn’t love expecting candy canes and finding Tiffany instead?!

+If you take nothing else away from this meandering post on all things holiday, please do take this: buy this tree stand.  Without this stand, the likelihood that Mr. Magpie and I would get into a snippy tiff while installing our tree was close to 100% each year.  (“Wait, it’s a little to the left –” “Move that damn netting out of the way!”  “Lift lift lift –” “No turn!”)  This is legitimately 239089808 times better than the dinky metal ones we all seem to own with those damned screws you churn into your tree trunk.  This is an elegant, easy to use solution and I guarantee it will pre-empt a squabble around the holidays.  You’re welcome.

+If we had more space, I would die for a few of these to prevent the inevitable shattery, tangled shamble I face every year in a smashed cardboard box.

P.S.  My musings on last Christmas day.

P.P.S.  Some good ideas for gifts if you’re already in the buying mood.

I have gained a lot of new readers in the last few weeks (thanks, Inslee and Mackenzie!) and, though the new search function in the upper right hand corner of the blog may be useful in getting to know me and my varied and meandering musings, I thought I’d curtsy into our newfound relationship (welcome!) with a kind of “greatest hits” post:

+On self-confidence and the dreaded imposter syndrome: Nobody and Somebody.

+On grief and the loss of a high school friend: Ladybird, Loss, and the Visitation.

+On accountability and the power of language: The Weight of Words.

+On motherhood (a very candid look): The Elegant but Lopsided Dance of Motherhood.

+On space, identity, and memory — all through the lens of my beloved hometown: D.C. and the Parochial Wild.

+On the transformative power of reading: Reading, Elasticity, and the Greater Than / Less Than Equation.

+On growing comfortable with the uncertainties of life in my 30s: Turning 34: I Don’t Know, and That’s OK.

+On coming to terms with the reality of death: The Sense of an Ending.

+On balancing intellectual curiosity with the tug of the real world: Between Two Extremes: Lessons from Brooks Hall and Beyond.

+On the tremendous gift of being the daughter to my parents: Lucky to Be Children.

+On the prodigious gift of being the sister to my siblings: Siblinghood Does That to You.

+On becoming a mother and its impact on my identity and my relationship with my husband: Remaining Interesting.

+When you need a really good cry.

These are my favorite posts I’ve ever written and I have read through each and every email and comment on them dozens of times.  (At one point, I even shared my favorite Magpie comments of all time.  Thank you for your graciousness, your gentleness, your intelligence in setting me straight or building me up or cautioning me or seconding me.  And also — for just listening.  The most underrated of all talents.)

And if you want to know my absolute favorite things ever, check out my best of everything series.

Post Scripts.

+The most popular items I’ve featured on my blog this month: this fabulous cocktail dress and these dreamy joggers.  Could I love you any more, my readers?!   Gals who get dolled up but are eager to get home early and crawl into bed with soft cotton joggers and a good book (<<I should have mentioned this yesterday, but I’m currently reading this on the good word of my dear friend A.)

+Last night’s book club was electric, mind-broadening.  There was something so deeply satisfying about sitting among a quorum of brilliant women discussing this female-centric text in the cradle of creativity (aka, Inslee’s art studio).  Magic.  We voted (loosely) and have decided to read The Mermaid and Mrs. Hancock.  We also moved the in-person convening up to November 19th to accommodate travel schedules in case you are reading along in real time with us.  The streak of strong female writers continues!

+When I got to the floor of Inslee’s art studio, I smelled Diptyque Baies wafting down the hallway.  Only I came to find it wasn’t Diptyque’s Baies — it was this scent by Hawkins New York!  Inslee let us in on a little secret: “Life hack: how to get Diptyque without spending $70 on a candle.”  I’m curious whether their Hudson scent will be a sufficient dupe for my favorite fall/winter Diptyque scent: Feu de Bois.

+At the wedding I attended last weekend, the father of the groom extolled his son’s many virtues at the rehearsal dinner and said something I have been carrying around with me since: “Steve, every day, you do all the right things at all the right times.”  It was a perfect portrait of this dutiful, deeply good man — and put so simply and elegantly, too.  I have been thinking about his characterization daily as I march through my routines: am I living a life of comparable conscientiousness?

+I am writing a bit of fiction and in one scene, I imagine the main character wearing this.  I can’t see her in anything else but this.  The minute I saw that dress, it coalesced with the image of a Gatsby-esque party at a mansion in the Hamptons, the light tinkling of china and glass, the polite hum of conversation, the greenswards and the live nine-piece band with their brassy instruments and white gloves and the crunch of gravel as cars come and go in the cul de sac.  She must wear this dress.  I wonder if I should buy it now that it’s marked down so heavily, just in case I ever do anything with this bit of fiction, and just in case I should need to wear it to some future event where I can smugly tell myself: “This dress brought me here.”

+Also: Shopbop just added a ton of great finds to their sale section.  I love this Saloni (what a surprise), this striped tee dress (which I might buy and put away for next summer — the perfect dress for traipsing around Central Park with mini and my trusty GG sneakers), this floral blouse (for under joveralls!), these silver mules.  I’m not usually into a chunky heel like this, but I am dying over that print, and the overall look is geeky chic in a way I find compelling.  Would look so stylish paired with a classic trench coat!

+I get this question a lot: what’s a good gift for a new mom?  My neighbor just gave birth and I knew instantly what I would get her, which is what a dear friend of mine gave to me  a few days after mini was born: a big bag full of fancy sandwich fixings.  Think: Sir Kensington’s mayo, high-end pastrami and lacey swiss and rosemary ham and havarti, dijon mustard, fancy pickles, and bread from a really good local bakery.  I wrapped each item in cellophane and tied it with a big bow, and then also bagged up some kettle chips, chocolate covered raisins, and dried fruit.  Let me tell you: those first two or three weeks are a hazy blur and it somehow feels like you don’t have even a few minutes to make yourself something to eat.  Having the material to make a midnight sandwich — and a fancy one to boot — is like magic.  Strongly recommend.  I always keep a roll of cellophane, a stack of treat bags, and a huge spool of thick white satin ribbon on hand for these kinds of occasions.

+Of course, I couldn’t gift the parents something without also spoiling the baby.  I often give the Boppy as a gift because it was a true lifesaver for me (one big surprise of new motherhood: you need multiple places to put the baby throughout the day), but the tiny confines in which we New Yorkers live made me hesitate.  What if she already had a few places to stow the baby?  Instead, I went with a tried and true Kissy Kissy footie (<<I love this print because it’s not super frou-frou and girly, and this mama does not seem like she’d be that way; this brand makes THE softest jammies and you can never have enough on hand!) and a wubbanub.

+Random, but have I told you how much I love my brown sugar keepers?  I have one for light sugar and one for dark sugar.  For years I would grumble to myself as I’d reach into my brown sugar bag and find a stiff block.  Not so anymore.

 

Five stars.  In this epic re-imagining of the myth(s) of goddess Circe, Madeline Miller recasts a sorceress best known for transforming sailors into pigs in The Odyssey into a deeply empathetic, deeply human woman.  The writing is spring-loaded, pungent.  She favors metaphor over simile, and the payoff is huge: the prose moves with lean agility, propelling us breathlessly forward as we leap from imagistic line to imagistic line (a favorite: when she describes Odysseus as “The spiral shell.  Always another curve out of sight.”  (!!!))  This pacing urgency, this inexorability of plot, in fact seems to me one of the most remarkable achievements of the book: the conjuring of the present, awash in the interminable, unknowable, terrifying hopeful promise of what comes next.  Miller delivers to us only what Circe knows and feels at a given moment, singly revealing to us what is within her ken.  It is only over time, looking back over our shoulders, that we learn her mistakes and puzzle over the reflection we are able to glean through the interpretations of others, whether from Odysseus through the voice of Penelope or Pasiphae telling Circe that she hung too close to their father as a child.  This achievement is startling in the sense that — for those of us who have read the classics, and even many who have not — the storylines are familiar and we know how plot lines will end.  And yet I found myself anxiously hanging on every word, the imagery, the psychology so harrowing and new.

Many Magpies have already commented on and applauded the feminist slant of this work.  At one point, reflecting on her relationship with Odysseus, Circe herself states: “Later, years later, I would hear a song made of our meeting. I was not surprised by the portrait of myself, the proud witch undone before the hero’s sword, kneeling and begging for mercy. Humbling women seems to me a chief pastime for poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep.”  This book sets out to prove the opposite.  The female characters in this book are strong, empowered, and independent, their spirits and desires as wide and formidable as any man’s.  I think of Athena, of Medea, of course of Circe, and in particular of Scylla, that “bitch with a cliff for a heart.”  (Wow.)  Her enormous proportions, her nine-headedness, her insatiability, the fact that she kept her legs tucked into the side of a mountain so seafarers never fully understood the extent of her size — and that searing image of her falling limbs striking the water with tidal force when she is finally killed.  And then the recurring phrase Circe utters throughout the book: “you do not know what lies within me.”  It’s not quite posturing, either; she never fully knows the extent of her powers, even — or especially — when she realizes that her magic is more about will than anything else.  There are multiple points at which Circe is unsure of whether a particular spell will work or not; she, too, is unsure of the depths of her own determination, her own power.  But she uses this to her advantage, even maneuvering her selfish, hot-headed (pun intended!) father Helios to lift her exile by gesturing to the fact that he does not know what she is capable of.

This shapeless potency of Circe’s, the unknowable depth of her strength, is central to everything in the book, a kind of key to understanding what’s happening throughout.  Circe is part nymph, part god — not fullway either.  She is ejected by and disowned from her family, even before Helios makes the split official by exiling her — and yet she is still understood and identified through her familial connections.  She is jealous and cunning and vengeful, but also fair-minded and empathetic and compassionate.  She lives on an island far from much of the action of the world in which she lives, but she also embroils herself in much of its acrimony.  In other words, she is liminal.  Importantly, though, her liminality is wholly distinct from the kind to which she was relegated in The Odyssey, where she is presented as “yet another one of Odysseus’s challenges.”  In The Odyssey, she is the outcast sorceress whom the hero must outwit in order to prevent himself from being transformed into a pig.  What we learn in this retelling, of course, is that Circe has cast this spell not out of crackpot witchery but out of self-defense against the disgusting men who have tried to take advantage of her while alone.  In other words, we move from Circe as the flat ancillary “other” who must be conquered and whose story is wholly subjugated to the Grand Narrative of Odysseus the Explorer to Circe, the round central character whose depths cannot fully be plumbed.  She is unknowable in a different kind of way, even from the first line of the book, which sent shivers down my spine: “When I was born, the name for what I was did not exist.”  In this powerhouse opener, Miller shows us that Circe defies language.  She is so unknowable, she cannot been captured in words.  This is a startling way to open a book, if you think about it: Miller is pointing us to the unsophisticated bluntness of language even as she uses it herself.  There is something profound about the statement here that doubles back on itself when Circe describes her misguided portraits by bards: women like Circe have not yet been achieved in words, have not yet been fully liberated through language.  This book is an attempt to right that wrong, to name things as they are.

Circe Book Club Questions.

+Many of the classics begin in media res, or “in the middle of things.”  The Odyssey, for example, begins halfway through Odysseus’ wanderings rather than at the dawn of the Trojan War, which launched the narrative to begin with.  Madeline Miller’s Circe is more of a genesis story: it opens with Circe’s birth.  Why?

+Similarly, why does Circe’s story end when it does, with unfinished business to attend to, i.e., the state of conflict with her family and the departure of her beloved son?  (Or is there no unfinished business, to your mind?)

+What did you make of the description of Circe’s voice, a source of belittlement by her family and yet an advantage from time to time when she was interacting with mortals throughout her story?  Why was this detail mentioned so many times throughout the book?

+Did you relate to Circe?  At what point(s)?

+What did you make of her string of attractions to mortals — first Glaucos, then Daedalus, then Odysseus, and finally Telemachus?

+What did you make of the whole plot line where she transforms Glaucos into a god and then transforms Scylla into “her true self”?  What are your thoughts on those transformations and on what they revealed to Circe?

+How do you feel about Penelope?  What was her role in the book?

+What was the climax of the book do you think?  Why?  And what does this say about the central battle/challenge that Circe was grappling with?

November Book Club.

I am so torn on the book selection for November that I am going to have the ladies at my in-person book club this evening cast votes.  (Feel free to weigh in below in the comments, too — I’ll weigh your voices equally!)

+Home Fire by Kamila Shamsie.  This book is winning all kinds of awards and the snippet I read was highly captivating.  I am also salivating over this line from the NYT review: “Builds to one of the most memorable final scenes I’ve read in a novel this century.”   Wowza.  The book purports to be about the push and pull of family, personal ambition, and love, with three siblings at its heart.

+An Unnecessary Woman by Rabih Alameddine.  I mentioned at the end of our last book club that maybe we should permit some male authors into our little feminist knot.  This seems a particular piquant choice given the title and the fact that the author is a man who tells a personal narrative from the perspective of an elderly female.  This alone intrigued me.  It has also won dozens of awards.  It is described as “a breathtaking portrait of one reclusive woman’s late-life crisis, which garnered a wave of rave reviews and love letters to Alameddine’s cranky yet charming septuagenarian protagonist, Aaliya, a character you “can’t help but love.”

+The Mermaid and Mrs. Hancock by Imogen Gowar.  This book was effusively reviewed by Madeline Miller herself as “completely transporting.”  It is an imaginative novel set in in 1780s London, when “a prosperous merchant finds his quiet life upended when he unexpectedly receives a most unusual creature—and meets a most extraordinary woman.”  The book “examines our capacity for wonder, obsession, and desire with all the magnetism, originality, and literary magic of The Essex Serpent.”

I’ll update you with next month’s pick tomorrow.  Let’s plan on convening Thursday, November 29th to discuss!  Local New York ladies: email me if you want to be on the list for details for the in-person convening!

Post Scripts.

+I loved Circe so much that I already purchased Ursula Le Guin’s Lavinia, a VERY well-reviewed retelling of Virgil’s Aenid from the perspective of Lavinia, the king’s daughter with whom the hero is destined to found an empire.  I’ve heard much about Le Guin, who is better known for her science fiction works, but never read anything of hers, largely owing to her chosen genre.  (Though, maybe I should try?)  Anyway, I can’t wait to get started on this one but might need a breather from the classics first.

+If Circe were alive today (and…non-mythical), I’m pretty sure she’d be wearing this.

+I wore these hot pink Aquazzura kitten heels to the rehearsal dinner of one of my dearest friends last weekend and got so many compliments on them.  It made me wonder why I don’t wear more hot pink — I used to wear the color all.the.time but have shied away in recent years.  I promptly added this to my Shopbop cart and swooned over these.

+Ordered these for mini.  She had a pair of this brand’s animal boots last year and they are the snugliest, cutest things my eyes ever did see.  Speaking of snuggly animal footwear — OMG.

+Adore these tartan loafers and OMG these tweed ones!

+I love my faux Goyard iPhone case and all, but these ones are SO cute!  Especially love this one and this one.

+I like a good quilted field coat.  Mine is Barbour, but this one nails the look for $40 and this one is everything.

+Very into this oversized blazer situation.

+It’s never too early in my book.  Related: I’m pretty sure I need this.

+THIS JUMPSUIT!  So ladylike and chic.  I want to wear it with black suede pumps and pretend like I work in fih-non-se (finance) for a minute.

+Love this sweatshirt.

+Don’t ask me how, but this chic varsity jacket is somehow marked down from nearly $700 to $144.  LOVE IT.

P.S. Last month’s book club pick, how my book club has taught me how to read all over again, and the best bags for everyday adventures.