My sister had her second baby a few weeks ago, and I have been visiting with my blurry memories of the newborn days as I watch her, from afar and with wonder, do her thing as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Which, of course, motherhood is and isn’t — it is natural and instinctual, but it is also learned through experience, you know? And in many ways I’m still making myself as a mother. Just earlier this year, I experienced a seismic shift in my own approach to daily parenting: more touch, more play. It’s changed how I interact with my children on a daily basis! Maybe we are always refashioning ourselves as mothers.

Anyhow, I was thinking about this and decided to republish one of my most-visited essays from the archives: a little letter to the new mamas. This is exactly what I would tell my sister, if she needed to hear it. Onward!

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A Magpie reader messaged me the other day in a state of despair. “I’m a new mom, and I’m lost and so exhausted,” she wrote. “Does everyone else just ‘get’ it faster than I have?”

Who else reading this vulnerable query briefly flashed back to a similar moment in her own newborn fog? I remembered — instantly — the dull headache of exhaustion, the scampering around my bedroom between feedings in the too-bright light of morning to half-heartedly shove the pile-up of bottles and burp cloths and nursing pads and snack wrappers out of the way, the time micro was up every thirty minutes for hours on end one night and I was so wiped out, I kicked the bassinet in frustration (he was not in it) and then injured my toe. Fumbling with the nursing cover. Peering into the stroller terrified my baby might “lose it” while we were racing home for feeding time. Trying every tincture and tonic to increase my breast milk supply. Standing in the shower fully clothed in a desperate attempt to soothe my inconsolable child. Stomach-churningly using the rectal thermometer for the first time. Investigating rashes and abrasions. Pondering when to call in the pediatrician after 24 hours during which my baby spit up all of the hard-earned breastmilk I’d given him. Tears of tenderness, tears of fatigue, tears that represented the surfeit of emotions I was experiencing but that I would have been hard-pressed to pin on any one thing.

The early days are rough. The exhaustion is real. That note of self-doubt is inevitable.

But, mama, you are doing it, and you are doing a great job. Being lost and exhausted was, for me, part of the territory of new motherhood, and I think many other moms here feel similarly. So I don’t have any magic answers (though if there are specific concerns about sleeping/feeding in particular, the Magpie community always delivers with practical advice, and I encourage you to post them in the comments). And frankly I wouldn’t have wanted to hear a Pollyanna line back in those early days, and I would never want to diminish the valid way you feel at the moment. (I remember gritting my teeth when a well-intentioned acquaintance said: “Oh, the newborn days are just the best. Babies are so easy compared to toddlers! Soak it up!”) All I can say is this:

01. The newborn days are physically and emotionally challenging, but you are moving through them one step at a time in the best way you can and you are doing a great job. Underline those words. You are doing a great job.

02. Everything passes. You will not be in this sleepless moment forever.

03. If you can, be ambitious in asking for help. In retrospect, I wish I had paid to have a housekeeper come a couple times a week during those first few weeks. Having that off our plate would have lightened the load considerably (for both myself and Mr. Magpie), as it was the one “ball” I was always struggling to keep in the air but absolutely could not bear to drop. (If you live in a tiny Manhattan apartment, you know why — there is no space to dump junk or escape mess. You have to stay on top of putting things back! Also, I’m a total neat freak, and so is Mr. Magpie.) But “help” for a new mother can take many forms: it might be having a family member come by once or twice a week, or committing to meal delivery on certain days, or visiting parents for an extended period, or hiring a night nurse, or offering a caregiver extra money to help with laundry even though it’s not in her usual duties (or sending laundry out to a wash and fold!), or asking an older niece/nephew to serve as “mother’s helper” to assist with older children, or working out a nighttime schedule with your spouse where you can skip a feeding session by pumping earlier to get a head start on sleep. Importantly, it may also mean seeking help if you think you may be suffering from PPD. If you are anything like me, you are probably reading this with a million objections on your tongue: “but I don’t know where I’d find a mother’s helper” and “but I like to cook — it brings me joy” and “but I don’t want to bother my sister with this.” To all of that I say: try. See what happens. Nothing is permanent and if it’s not helpful or too awkward or too costly, you can always change tacks. I can’t tell you how often — still! — I think loosely of an idea, like the fact that we wanted to find a new nanny after months of quarantine without childcare, and I’m intimidated to the point of temporary paralysis by the prospect of all of the effort and logistics that will go into making it happen. For example, I bristled at the idea of having to interview candidates, concerned about whether I would have to meet them outside or take their temperature or have them present negative COVID test results, and how I would even facilitate the transition to a new nanny for my children. But don’t let those details get in the way. Trust yourself and the fact that you will figure out the details. The first step for me in these situations is saying something out loud to Mr. Magpie. He’s helpful in thinking through logistics, and the conversation holds me accountable to taking the next steps and makes me feel as though I’m not alone in the process. In short: if there’s a way to ask for a specific kind of help, try. I recently asked Magpies what they found most helpful when they had their babies, and they shared some fantastic responses that might give shape to something that you, too, can ask for.

04. Know that it’s normal to feel this way.

05. Know that you are not alone. I used to sit in my bed nursing my baby at 3:41 a.m. or 4:42 a.m. and think about the thousands of other moms doing the exact same thing at the exact same time–maybe there was even another mom in my building in the same posture of newborn nurture. Lean on the community of moms you have. I was lucky to have several other friends with similarly aged babies and we would text each other around the clock. If that’s not a possibility, leave a comment here, or find a forum online where you can vent or seek advice or simply lean into the notion of companionship. And if all else fails, just close your eyes and think about all those other moms across the world doing exactly what you’re doing and trust that you will make it.

I know there are so many wonderful moms (and many fellow new moms!) reading this who can relate to you and who likely have even better words of reassurance to offer. To those moms: would you share some words of encouragement for this Magpie Mom today? She needs us.

Post-Scripts.

+More musings on the first few weeks of motherhood and more musings on the elegant and lopsided dance of motherhood writ large.

+Parenting advice I love.

+You are in a specific season of life. It will pass, for better and worse!

+My friend Alex recently rounded up great advice for new moms here. I was honored to be asked for mine!

Shopping Break.

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+Tuckernuck’s house label has gotten SO good. I think I need this denim dress! And how cute are these striped crochet tanks?

+GORGEOUS white maxi skirt, under $200. Nails the drop waist trend without being too-too.

+Julia Amory (of great hair!) was just raving about this primer / heat protectant. Have you used it? In my cart.

+Fun seashell-emblazoned shoes. Part of the sealife trend! Speaking of: this necklace is $50 and so good!

+I have been doing so much exercising and carpool in fitness / athleisure wear — I don’t even recognize myself, but nowadays, I get up and get straight into my workout or workout-lite clothes. I have been eyeing these Lulu shorts for more casual wear.

+Adore this $118 blue and white striped dress!

+Fun twist on denim shorts.

+A great “look for less” for my Janessa Leone hat.

+An elegant keyring.

+Love this unusual matelasse vest.

+This tote reminds me of Dragon Diffusion, but less than half the price!

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I have a strange personal mantra that I’ve never disclosed to anyone before because I know how it sounds: wrong-footed, insouciant. Frankly, it runs against one of my core tenets for living: that everything is the most important thing, and that how you do anything is how you do everything.

But — I have my reasons. Hear me out:

Multiple times a week, I tell myself: “This won’t matter.” It could be when I’m ironing out convoluted logistics for the children, attempting to work through a problem with a customer service representative, running late. My site is down. I said the wrong thing. I forgot to call someone back. I missed the memo about free dress at school. Etc. I am so determined to be on-the-ball all the time that minor slippages like these can send me into a tailspin. I find that my stress operates on a binary scale: it’s on or off, with virtually no gradations between. Whether its source is trivial (“oops! forgot the cupcakes at home!”) or not-so-trivial (waiting on lab results), stress moves through my body the exact same way: I feel nauseous, and winded, and as though I’m vibrating out of my body.

So any time I feel my stress level skyrocketing over something ostensibly small, I tell myself: “This won’t matter.” It’s a lie, honestly, because these things do matter to me, and I always get them done, see them through, make the apology, feel badly. But! It’s like wrapping the angst inside a cushion, dampening its fury. I tell myself: this won’t matter because I know that in a few days, a week, a month, my present agony will be nearly forgotten. I remember when we were buying our house, I was colossally stressed out. I was convinced that something was going to go wrong. Moving (especially between states) is like threading a zig-zagging needle: a chain of related, high-stakes maneuvers that must happen just so, or the dominos fall, and in a big way. You might lose your earnest money payment! You might forfeit the moving truck you’d paid for in full! You might have to pay two rents at once! You might have to switch brokers, or start the search again, or change your parameters! In the midst of the move, I called my sister and she said: “Oh, Jen. I know. But trust me: you’ll get it done, and you’ll be sitting in your beautiful new home, and you’ll completely forget about all of this.” She was right, of course (I just had to google “earnest money” because I wasn’t sure I had the language down), but her saying it then was also a gift in and of itself. This won’t matter, she was saying. I’m giving you permission to de-classify this as an emergency.

The language (“this won’t matter”) is not quite right, or needs to be sharpened — but it’s pithy and quick and exactly what I have been telling myself every few days for years and years now. It takes the sting out of the bee, you know?

Related, this week, I came across the quote: “it’s not necessary to react to everything you notice.” It’s become a helpful antecedent to my “this won’t matter” mantra. Before I even let myself twist into a posture of stress, I try to remind myself: “I don’t need to react to this.” (Or, not yet.) Small examples abound: I notice a truck blocking me into my parking spot; we are running late to school; my appointment was canceled without any notification. Instead of flinging myself headfirst into frenetic problem-solving and catastrophizing (“if I can’t find the truck driver to move the truck, I’ll be late to my appointment, and I couldn’t get an appointment for months…!”), I am teaching myself to anodyze with: “I don’t need to react to this yet. This is data.” If things do in fact go sideways, I then lean on “this won’t matter” to resituate.

Curious if you have any similar mantras that help you through life’s minor stressors?

Also this week…

+Above: Mr. Magpie and I attended a “white party” where we wore (mostly) white! We had such a fun time getting dolled up and enjoying cocktails with our friends. It had been a minute since I’d gotten truly decked out for a special occasion, and I loved every minute of it. I had my hair blown out for the occasion (my favorite indulgence) by Glamsquad. (Reminder: $20 off for new users with code JenniferS and $15 off for repeat users with code JenniferS15.)

+Our first blue crabs of the season, in honor of Father’s Day! Mr. Magpie and his dad drive all the way out to Calvert County to get them from a place called Mel’s that sells crabs out of a truck in a liquor store parking lot — exactly as it should be.

+I made my first lattice-top pie for Father’s Day and it turned out so well, if I don’t say so myself. I used Stella Parks’ recipe. She writes great recipes, with just the right amount of precise detail.

+On their first day of summer break, we surprised the kids with new books and Lego sets. These 3-in-1 creator lego sets are just amazing — such a good price, but come with three different instruction sets to build three different (intricate!) designs with the same pieces. My son made all three back-to-back and then re-built the first one again. He also carried the pterodactyl design around everywhere this weekend (seen below). Mini did the same with her parrot!

+The best summer candle. It smells dreamy — like cut grass, water, sunshine, tomatoes? My home smells like The Hamptons! This would make a great gift, by the way. How gorgeous is the packaging?

+Top: new beauty/skincare I’ve been testing (my early review is that I’m extremely impressed with the Remedy dark spot treatment! I’ve had one spot on my left cheek that just won’t leave and it’s really lightened up after several applications of the Remedy), and bottom: new skincare I love. Dr. Diamond’s Metacine sent me their skincare duo a month ago and I was thrilled to try after hearing Courtney Grow rave about it. I’ve been using daily (a.m. and p.m.) for a month and am very impressed. It really helps with skin firmness. It is pricey. I have been able to replace all of my other serums / tinctures I used to use, though, with the exception of my vitamin c serum, which I still use on top. I mentioned this on Instagram and a reader asked how long I estimate the product will last. I checked and my bottle is still pretty full a month in (I tried to take a pic of its level below), so would estimate it lasts maybe 4-6 months? If you’re on the fence about both, I would personally recommend the plasma. I notice an immediate change in my skin after applying. Pores shrink and my skin feels tighter (not in a bad way — not like, itchy tight, more like sucked in?).

+It was a week of pre-birthday pampering. My mom and I visited the brand new Four Seasons Spa in Georgetown and I had a divine 90 minute hot stone massage. I am always surprised by how good it feels to have my forearms and feet massaged. Pre-massage, I anticipate relief in my back, but it’s those smaller, heavily used parts of my body that need it the most. I also was in heaven when the therapist worked on my legs. Running every other morning for over two months has left me ultra-sore. Earlier in the week, I had my hair cut and colored by Ismail at George Salon, also at the Four Seasons. He is the best. I went closer to my original brunette coloring than I’ve gone in years, and I love it!

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+On Wednesday, we took in the Alison Krauss/Robert Plant concert at Wolf Trap. They were incredible — both such talented vocalists — and Plant is a ham on stage. He is so fun to watch! We packed a delightful spread: charcuterie, anchovies with salsa verde on bread, a pasta dish with arugula, olives, and pecorino romano that’s meant to be served at room temp (Landon made the pasta from scratch — rolled it out and everything!), and absinthe-marinated melon topped with prosciutto. Our friends packed French 75s and wine. It was such a beautiful and happy night. Mr. Magpie has been saying “life is good” a lot lately as we move through our summer, and he looked over at me at Wolf Trap and said: “L.I.G.!” Our new acronym for the season. (Below: perfect picnicking cups from Match South, and my favorite picnic blanket from Weezie.)

+Picnic leftovers for lunch. Delicious.

+Bardelia sent us a sampler of their zero-proof offerings: non-alcoholic beer, spritzes, and sparkling jalapeno and blood orange drinks. I’m so glad to have these on hand to offer to guests who don’t drink, and to enjoy myself! The FIL had a few of the NA beers while enjoying crabs with us on Sunday! Bardelia offered us 15% off sitewide with code JENSHOOP15. They have such an interesting variety of mixers, zero-proof cocktails, N/A beers, etc. When I shared the photo below, a few Magpies asked about the coasters and I realized I haven’t mentioned them in awhile. These are from Proper Table, and their entire site is 25% off right now! The coasters are acrylic and wipe clean but come in the cutest / chicest patterns. They also make placemats — we use these daily. Great for messy everyday family life!

+The usual morning chaos. I know we’ll get into a rhythm with the camps and swim practices and all.the.things, but Monday caught me off guard! I had been relishing the “school is out!” feeling without thinking much about all the minute details that go into getting the kids off to a new camp, new routine, etc. I did go into this week knowing the kids might be out of snyc with themselves. I’ve noticed the past few years that my children tend to be out of sorts, whiney, clingy when we transition to and from the school year. They are creatures of habit, and their worlds are so narrow that these abrupt changes can shake the foundations! I was reminded of this after the first day of camp. We went straight to the pool for swim lessons, and my son — usually my cool cucumber — had an epic meltdown. It got to the point that another dad (whom I did not know) had to pick him up out of the water and hand him to me, dripping wet. Oh, it was a scene! But I knew, even as the clouds were forming, that this was all about the transition. Once I had wrangled him into my arms, he pressed his face into my neck and hugged me tightly. I knew he’d just needed reassurance. He’s just turned five! These changes loom large. Trying to go easy and give them (and myself) a lot of grace…

+Last but not least: below: signs you have a little boy at home. You must stop the dryer to remove the rocks that are clanging around the tub, having fallen out of his pockets. Our lives become mosaics of the people we love.

Onward!

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+ON BURNOUT AND BOUNDARIES: A fabulous, candid essay by Jess Nell Graves. I hung onto every word. I was reminded of Mary Oliver: “When I am among the trees, especially the willows and the honey locust, equally the beech, the oaks and the pines, they give off such hints of gladness. I would almost say that they save me, and daily. I am so distant from the hope of myself, in which I have goodness, and discernment, and never hurry through the world but walk slowly, and bow often.” I love the line “I am so distant from the hope of myself”: I love that feeling, the way you walk into nature and slowly shed all of the expectations and personas and projections you carry around with you.

+DREAMY SUMMER IN A PHOTO: I loved everything about this photo of Cecilie N. Hartmann and her babies. Wow! The classic swimsuit, the chunky baby legs, the vintage food cart. She’s wearing Konges Slojd suit. Similar here. And…do I need flip flops? I’ve started seeing these all over the place again lately. They remind me of the 90s, but not the part I liked…still, she just looks fabulous from head to toe!

+TRUE LOVE: I shed a tear watching this fisherman talk about how in love he remains with his deceased wife. I was reminded of the prompt I shared at some point this year: “If you knew you had one year to live, what would you do? How about one month? Finally, one day?” When you get down to the one-day level, people forget their hopes to see the Northern Lights, go sky-diving, and travel to Italy and simply want to be with their mothers, children, and significant others.

+PACKING FOR ASPEN: Did a big purchase of travel / destination activities for my kids. Several of you had great suggestions on traveling with children a few weeks back, the prevailing wisdom being not to overstuff their carry-ons with activities, as they tend to just want snacks and screens. I’ll keep hold of most of them for restaurants / afternoons while there. I stocked up on Usborne activity and sticker books as well as Lonely Planet brand ones. I think those are the best ones out there! More car / travel activities for kids here. I am still totally clueless about what I’ll pack, but am seriously tempted by these boots! (Also love in the bone color.) Lots more inspo for a Western-destination wardrobe here.

+STRAWBERRY MILK MAKEUP: Have you heard about this TikTok beauty trend, started by mega-influencer Addison Rae? I had no idea who she was (elder millennial over here), but I loved that her video was so…skin-positive? Like, breakouts are no biggie! She looked glowing and happy! Rae uses four Ilia products to achieve the sweetest summer flushed look: skin milk, skin tint, the multi-stick in poppy red, and mascara. I don’t love Ilia’s skin tint (I found it broke very easily and did not apply well on my skin — maybe a “my skin’s chemistry” thing, because I know many people love this product) but I might need to order the skin milk and the multi-stick in the poppy red hue she uses. I already own and love their mascara — great natural-but-better lash option for daytime. (If you’re placing an order there, you must try their liquid powder eye tint! I wear in the matte “cork” color daily. It looks like it might be dark on the lid if you have a similar (fair-medium) complexion, but it just evens out the eyelid and gives dimension to your eyes without looking like you’re wearing anything. It’s magical!

+EYEING + BUYING: At the top of my shopping radar this week…

LIFEGUARD STYLE HAT // SOLID & STRIPED SWIMSUIT // MARCH HARE DOUBLE WRAP WATCH (20% OFF WITH MAGPIE20) // G LABEL CARDIGAN // LA LIGNE KNIT PANTS // GOOP MASCARA

+POLISHED SHORTS: How CHIC are these white cuffed shorts from J. Crew?! Obsessed!

+BESTSELLERS: We love a stripe. Top of the heap: this spectacular Veronica Beard dress and this Tuckernuck blouse! I own both of these! Will style the dress this week — she’s legitimately perfect for country club / slightly more conservative environments. Could be dressed up or down. I love her. Also wanted to mention that VB is running an extra 25% off sale with code FIREWORKS2024. Don’t miss my favorite blazer (orig $698, now under $375), this gingham waistcoat, and this chic knit dress.

All bestsellers below…

01. PERFECT STRIPED DRESS // 02. PERFECT STRIPED BLOUSE // 03. POPOVER DRESS // 04. DOEN MARIANNE DRESS // 05. FLEECE CARDIGAN // 06. AURATE EARRINGS (30% OFF WITH JENSHOOP — I ALSO ORDERED!) // 07. JULIET DUNN DRESS // 08. DORSEY CLEMENCE // 09. BOXER-STYLE SHORTS // 10. SHELL HAIR CLIP // 11. HHH ONE-PIECE SWIMSUIT // 12. BEST SUNSCREEN FOR FACE // 13. MY FAVORITE CARDIGAN FOR SUMMER // 14. STRIPED SUMMER NAPKINS

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ALL-WHITE PARTY: SELF-PORTRAIT DRESS (OLD! SIMILAR HERE) // PAMELA MUNSON CLUTCH (OLD, SIMILAR HERE) // LARROUDE SANDALS // SORU EARRINGS // DORSEY TENNIS BRACELET // DORSEY CLEMENCE NECKLACE // AURATE DIAMOND PENDANT (30% OFF WITH JENSHOOP)

HOT WEEKEND: DOEN JUNO DRESS // JANESSA LEONE HAT // BIRKS

WOLF TRAP CONCERT: SEZANE SHORTS (RESTOCKED!) // SOLDOUT NYC TANK // PARIS64 BAG // DOEN X K JACQUES SANDALS // BY PARIAH EARRINGS

HOT DAY: HHH ELLIE DRESS // BIBI LOU SANDALS // MARCH HARE WATCH (20% OFF WITH MAGPIE20)

WEEKEND ERRANDS: PISTOLA DENIM SKIRT // HERMES ORAN SANDALS (LOOK FOR LESS HERE) // SEZANE RAFFIA BAG // SOLDOUT NYC LINEN TEE // LA LIGNE STRIPED MINI MARINA SWEATER (10% OFF WITH MAGPIE10) // BY PARIAH EARRINGS

SPA DAY: JULIA AMORY BETTY DRESS // BY PARIAH EARRINGS // PAM MUNSON TOTE

R&R: I FORGOT TO TAKE A PIC ON, BUT AM OBSESSED WITH THESE NEGATIVE WHIPPED LOUNGE PANTS AND THIS WHIPPED BRALETTE — DREAMY…! I WOULD GO UP A SIZE IN THE PANTS; RUN A TAD SNUG IN THE WAIST

P.S. All our favorite undergarments.

P.P.S. On being on your own team.

Trigger warning: This post touches on the topic of disordered eating.

This morning, I was running my regular route and realized I have been near-subconsciously mapping and anticipating its challenges. I found myself saying, “Only two ascents left, Jen — let’s go,” on the return, having divvied the route up into “flat roads,” “ascents” (mild inclines), “climbs” (steep inclines), and “recoveries” (downhills). I don’t know when I started to do this — I can’t recall using this language before this year — or how, exactly, I came by its parsing. But as I cruised down one of the steepest hills in my circuit, I was struck by the fact that I was “bucking up” for the ascents to come rather than appreciating the present, downhill recovery.

Sometimes I think it is harder to unlearn things than to learn them.

I consider myself proficient at fly-swatting when I see even a hint of the kind of thinking that used to support the disordered eating of my teens, when I would deprive my body and then “reward” myself with something pedestrian, like a roll with dinner, or a piece of pizza with friends. That version of myself feels so distant, I barely even recognize her, and yet — sometimes I find faint echoes of the same kind of self-discipline that undergirded my erstwhile unhealthy habits. Why was I fashioning my circuit into a pattern of “pain” and “recovery”? Why it that I was so focused on the ascents to come that I obfuscated the temporary pleasantness of running downhill, in shade, on one of my favorite stretches of the route?

This year, I stopped tracking my runs — no Garmin watch, no iPhone map. There was a time in my life where I was so intense about my pace and distance that if my watch was not charged or if it died halfway through a run, I’d talk myself out of running altogether or “scrap” it from my mental record: if it’s not logged, it doesn’t count. (“If a Jen runs through the woods and no technology is around to track it…”) I have been on a determined fitness kick in 2024, but I am doing it for feel, and by feel. I don’t care how fast or far I run. I have a loose sense for mileage because I’m often running the same routes I used to methodically track, and I generally know how fast I run (within a reasonable window), but I am done with celebrating or chastising myself based on stats. I have optimization fatigue. I don’t need to run 1% better than I did yesterday — I just want to get out there, feel my feet pounding the pavement, and move my body. I told a friend recently this switch initially “ran against my religion” but that I’ve been deeply happy with how it feels to exercise without the numbers. I turn 40 next week, and I am working out for the mental health benefits, to keep my heart healthy, and to feel strong and capable as I head toward middle age. “Giving up the numbers” brings me closer to those values and further from the occasionally unhealthy “discipline” of my younger years. And it just feels better, gentler, to run on the binary. (Did I run, or did I not?)

It is all a balance, of course. Sometimes we “keep our eyes on the prize” to motivate, to persist through challenging stretches. And despite my lifelong commitment to it, I don’t love the experience of running — it is hard, and most of the time, I feel like stopping and sitting down. Sometimes I need to do mental gymnastics (during steep inclines, I’ll count to ten over and over again or identify a mid-way mark like a tree branch or a driveway as an anchoring milestone) or seek outside encouragement (music! new clothes!) to get myself through. Charting my most-common route by its ascents falls into a similar category: a way of marking my progress, and easing myself through the tougher bits.

But will my busy mind ever quiet? Can’t I just run and accommodate the inclines and dips as they surface? Why am I forever the very busy spider?

In some ways, I love this about myself, and don’t want to change. I look closely at life’s interruptions and routines, and find they invariably become creative grist. Sometimes this means seeking asterisms among life’s unlikelihoods, and writing about it. Other times, this means reflexively reconnoitering my running route. It is all of a cloth.

But in other ways, I would like to unhook myself from the instinct to categorize and parse. I want to stand still and open in the middle. Accept the climbs, languish in the rests. I don’t want my mind to be skittering off like stones across water all the time. Right now, I crave a deep, cold plunge into the present.

Post-Scripts.

+Reading, elasticity, and the greater than / lesser than equation.

+Life is a lot of middles.

+If you’re on the eve of doing something new: you’re going to love it. (Encouragement from my amazing Dad.)

+Dear Dad: you were right.

Shopping Break.

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+Julia Amory just released her toiletry kits in new colors. These are a must-have — I use them any time I travel. The best sizes and I love that you can toss them in the wash when dirty (just air-dry inside out).

+People are raving about this inexpensive drugstore shampoo/conditioner. Apparently Cameron Wimberley (of great hair, and “Southern Charm,” fame) swears by it. I might buy it for my daughter and test it on myself, too…

+For my corporate Magpies: these flats are a polished way to jump in on the netting/mesh footwear trend. For non-corporate applications: I keep coming back to these. (More sizes/colors here and here, but nearly sold out everywhere.) I think I’m going to order. (Upgrade pick: Loro Piana, here and here.)

+I keep thinking about pairing netting flats (like the ones above) with a full white skirt like this.

+A gorgeous white dress that’s business in the front and party in the back. I wish I had this in my closet right now because I’m going to an outdoor concert this evening and it is going to be HOT. That open back!

+OK, Quince sent me a few of their activewear and let me tell you — this sports bra is indistinguishable from my favorite Beyond Yoga one, but 1/2 the price. I love it love it love it. I hope they release more fun colors! My other favorite activewear piece of theirs: this flowknit tank top, which is ultra-similar to my favorite one from Vuori.

+I wear a pendant with the constellation for “Cancer” (my Zodiac sign) on it frequently — this one is similar and currently on sale for under $100. A really cute birthday gift or gift to self.

+A seriously fun bag for under $40. I’d remove the gold chain – I think that part looks cheap. But the bag as a clutch is a 10/10!

+Another great gingham dress for summer. Love love love.

+Peak Nancy Meyers movie vibes.

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01. I’m convinced everyone needs a striped tank (seen above) for summer. Pair with white shorts or jeans (as I did above!) and an oversized straw tote for everyday polish. This La Ligne rings in at under $100, and this similar Splendid (in my closet) is currently on sale for $40!

02. A timeless pair of white jeans. I had never tried Levis 501s and was, frankly, blown away. The fit is insanely good and yet somehow looks like it’s not “trying too hard”? Easy, understated cool. One of those pieces you put on and think: who is this woman?! I like her! I am 5’0 and you can see the length on me below. I may hem them by 1/2″ or so, but also might not? They really make your butt look good!

03. Crochet has been trending. I like the idea of these layered over your favorite one-piece, or paired with a simple white tee and a big leather handbag.

04. Black sandals were a big hole in my wardrobe until last summer. I’ve been surprised by how versatile they are – I like to pair with all-white looks when I’m feeling uninspired (white jeans, white tee, black shades, black sandals.). These are fabulous and will look equally polished with jeans and dresses.

05. The sealife-inspired jewelry trend continues. These are fantastic because they’re wearable for everyday but could also work with a cocktail dress.

06. Sophisticated white linen shorts. I recently saw a street style starlet wearing these with a blank tank and flip flops — she looked like a million bucks.

07. I love Clare Vivier’s quirky ballcaps. Throw on with a white tee and jeans/shorts for a model off duty moment.

08. A few great tops for dinners out, all under $115: this blue patterned one and this romantic bustier one.

09. I’ve seen so many iterations on raffia circle bags this season — this one will only set you back $55 but jumps firmly onto the bandwagon.

10. Mini eyelet pareo.

11. Striped bikini top and bottoms from one of my favorite swim brands, Solid & Striped.

12. Scarf to wear over shoulders or hair, or as top!

13. Pretty pearl cuff to layer into your arm stack.

14. Bold beach pants!

15. A fun beach tee to throw on over swim or athleisure!

P.S. All my Shopbop hearts here.

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RAFFIA FLATS // PINK FISHERMAN SANDALS // RAFFIA FISHERMAN SANDALS // BLUE CROCHET SANDALS // PINK JELLIES // GOLD GLADIATORS // RAFFIA BUCKLE SANDALS

Strappy, fisherman, raffia – these summer sandal trends are catching my eye. I’ve compiled a list of my favorites here:

01. Absolutely perfect raffia ballet flats for when you want an open-toed shoe but haven’t had the time for a pedicure refresh.

02. This chic brown sandal. Also in white!

03. I love the blue crochet twist that Loeffler Randall put on the fisherman sandal. Dolce Vita does a similar one here at a friendlier price point.

04. These raffia sandals with gold buckles from J. Crew. A bestseller last season!

05. Love the strappy look. Madewell has a beautiful brown lace up sandal this season.

06. I have been seeing the TKEES sandals all over. These strappy gladiators come in three great metallics.

07. Two great Anthro finds, one in chic silver and another in cheery lime.

09. I absolutely adore these lilac leather fisherman sandals. They could easily be worn into the fall if you opt for the brown or black!

10. It’s official! Jelly sandals are back! These pink ones from Ancient Greek are such a fun pop of color for the summer.

11. I have been living in these silver Birkenstocks. They are so easy to slip on for running any summer errand. I love the metallic.

P.S. More warm weather shoe finds here.

P.P.S. I’ve found so many good finds in the midst of shopping for the summer I want.

P.P.S. On reaching “the saltings” of motherhood.

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A roundup of delightful beach reads on my radar for upcoming travel —

+Elin Hilderbrand’s Swan Song. This is, in fact, Hilderbrand’s swan song! She has retired from writing her Nantucket-centric novels — a summer beach house staple for years now. The plot sounds suspiciously similar to many of its precursors, but sometimes, all you need is an easy, formulaic read that will hit all the right summer notes: “when rich strangers move to the island, social mayhem—and a possible murder follow. Can Nantucket’s best locals save the day, and their way of life?”

+Ruth Ware’s One Perfect Couple. A new thriller from my favorite author of the genre. Basic premise: “Harkening to Agatha Christie’s classic And Then There Were None, this high-tension thriller follows five couples trapped on a storm-swept island as a killer stalks among them.” Currently reading this! If you’re new to Ware, you must try The Turn of the Key, One by One, and The Death of Mrs. Westaway. Ware is the queen of throwback-style crime: Daphne DuMaurier-meets-Agatha-Christie.

+Emily Henry’s Funny Story. Basic premise: Daphne moves to a small town to follow her fiance, who then breaks up with her to date his best friend from childhood. With no where to turn on such short notice, she moves in with the ex-fiance of her own ex-fiance’s girlfriend. Fake dating ensues — my favorite romance trope! I didn’t enjoy this one as much as Book Lovers, but it was still an easy, bright, transportive read with Henry’s characteristic sharp and funny banter. One of my girlfriends finished it in one day flat and wrote me: “It was delightful and warm and fuzzy and made me tear up a little,” but she did add [SPOILER ALERT – SKIP SENTENCE IF YOU’VE NOT YET READ] “there was a tiny bit too much rehashing over and over, and I didn’t love the third act breakup. Like, just talk to each other! But otherwise loved it all.” I felt that was a solid, on-point assessment.

+Carley Fortune’s This Summer Will Be Different. Basic premise:” Lucy is the tourist vacationing at a beach house on Prince Edward Island. Felix is the local who shows her a very good time. The only problem: Lucy doesn’t know he’s her best friend’s younger brother. Lucy and Felix’s chemistry is unreal, but the list of reasons why they need to stay away from each other is long, and they vow to never repeat that electric night again. It’s easier said than done.” The descriptions of the PEI setting and ambiance are worth a read on their own — deliciously evocative. (This book may have launched me into my #lakehousecore obsession!). The plot runs thin and ragged in parts (there are sections worth skimming), but I found the love interest fetching and the book overall charming.

+Tana French’s The Hunter. I’ve seen this multiple times at the pool this summer already! “It’s a blazing summer when two men arrive in a small village in the West of Ireland. One of them is coming home. Both of them are coming to get rich. One of them is coming to die.”

+Plum Syke’s Wives Like Us. Basic premise: “Take a grand English country house, one (heartbroken) American divorcee, three rich wives, two tycoons, a pair of miniature sausage dogs and one (bereaved) butler; put them all into the blender and out comes the impossibly funny Wives Like Us, the new novel from the best-selling author of Bergdorf Blondes and Party Girls Die In Pearls, Plum Sykes.” I feel like every woman on the UES is tucking this into her Hamptons beach bag this summer.

+Yulin Kuang’s How to End a Love Story. This book turned my head because it’s Kuang’s first published novel — she is also a screenwriter who has been adapting two of Emily Henry’s novels for film! In other words: she knows her way around a funny romance. Basic premise: “Two writers with a complicated history end up working on the same TV show… Can they write themselves a new ending? A sexy and emotional enemies-to-lovers romance guaranteed to pull on your heartstrings.”

+Lucy Foley’s The Midnight Feast. Another top-rated and top-selling thriller author — I thought her previous book, The Guest List, was fun. Not as good as Ruth Ware, but fun — this will definitely make its way into my reading list. Basic premise: “It’s the opening night of The Manor, and no expense, small or large, has been spared…But under the burning midsummer sun, darkness stirs. Old friends and enemies circulate among the guests. Just outside the Manor’s immaculately kept grounds, an ancient forest bristles with secrets. And the Sunday morning of opening weekend, the local police are called. Something’s not right with the guests. There’s been a fire. A body’s been discovered.”

+Liv Constantine’s The Next Mrs. Parrish. I absolutely loved Constantine’s previous book, The Last Mrs. Parrish. The book shocked me — the twist was fantastic! — and it remains one of my thriller beach reads of all time. And here comes the sequel! Basic premise: “Daphne and Amber Parrish are thrust back into each other’s lives upon the resurgence of a long-forgotten threat, forcing a vicious game of cat and mouse where everything is on the line.”

+Jo Piazza’s The Sicilian Inheritance. A mystery-meets-beach-read! Premise: “A disputed inheritance and a family secret that some will kill to protect.”

Post-Scripts.

+When was your last book hangover?

+On giving myself permission to read whatever I want to read.

+Movies that feel like summer.

+What was the first book or movie that made a profound impression on you?

Shopping Break.

+Now this is a cute serving options for picnics. I was just hunting for a solution — we have a few outdoor music concerts this summer, and I love to serve up snacks and charcuterie, but wanted a more attractive presentation option than just opening a bunch of bags on a picnic blanket. I also thought this was good looking for a true charcuterie board.

+Found my favorite summer cardigan restocked here! (More great top layers for summer here.)

+Ordered this drop-waist smocked skirt.

+J. McLaughlin always has fun handbags. I love this with the fun contrasting blue liner and this.

+So airy and dreamy. Beach dress perfection.

+These are a good look for less for Freda Salvador’s popular woven ballet flats.

+Two great cover-up options that won’t break the bank: this Tuckernuck, these J. Crews.

+Just ordered two of these pump-style bottles of our favorite sunscreen while discounted!

+From Zara: SO GOOD and selling very fast.

+This under-$100 dress is adorable — reminds me of Agua Bendita?

+If you liked my Bibi Lou sandals, you might like these — look for less!

+Terry shorts for your man!

+Easy striped lounge set for home / post-beach / post-pool.

When I was young, I loved Harriet the Spy, the Cam Jansen series, and Nancy Drew. It thrilled me that just by paying attention, by taking careful note of the happenings in my world, I might “solve” something. None of these characters had supernatural powers (well, Cam Jansen has a photographic memory, but that felt reasonably close to the ground), but they were heroines in their own right, using the power of observation and intellect to get to the bottom of things. Now that I look back, I see the childhood mystery genre as a warm, empowering on-ramp into the world of literary analysis, and, by extension, the pursuit of a reflective life. As with the heuristics of mystery, reading itself — across any genre — often feels like hunting for clues, tracing patterns. Which, as it turns out, are sound techniques for deep self-knowledge, too. I was reflecting on this the other day when I was sitting outside on our back patio, idly jotting down some of the sights and sounds of summer as a kind of diving board bounce before writing. I found myself contemplating them as ciphers in their own right, and then reflecting on the way I was reading my own agendas into the season. Hunting for green lights amidst the green leaves. Here are a few:

Cicadas — there is a time for fervor and a time for torpor;

Fireflies — look up, and don’t blink or you’ll miss it;

Hot chair / wet suit — life finds a way to receive and assuage your discomforts;

Late dusk — forget the schedule;

Tomatoes heavy on the vine — everything in its time;

Ice cream dripping — carpe diem.

What is summer telling you?

Post-Scripts.

+On shaking hands with an empty page.

+What are your favorite substacks? (Any to add?)

+Pick one.

Shopping Break.

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+If you loved the Doen Marianne in red but didn’t want to spend as much, check out this $118 look for less. A Magpie reader wrote me about it after ordering and insisted it’s just as good as the Doen!

+Goop has a new mascara! Of course I’m dying to try. I love so many Goop products — they just work. All my favorite Goop products here.

+I wore this one-piece to the pool last weekend and loved her. Full coverage and comfortable but in such a fun print — if you look closely, you’ll notice the cutest details: a ladybug, a little conch shell, etc! I recieved a number of compliments on it. I also have received so many compliments on my pool sandals. One woman swam over to ask me about them over the weekend!

+Speaking of the pool, I’ve been noticing a lot of ladies at the pool wearing hats like this this summer. I’m intrigued! Look for less here.

+And this has been my favorite pareo of summer. It literally goes with every single suit in my closet!

+Jump into the crochet trend.

+Gorgeous $40 white eyelet caftan.

+Sunsquad at Target has some really fun summer items: this mini golf set for kids, this picnic blanket, this folding camp chair for littles (great for parades, beach days, picnics, etc!)

+Keep hearing good things about these white jeans. Apparently they sell out fast!

+Back to Goop for a second: their latest house label clothing collection is full of timeless pieces, like this spectacular and versatile LWD and this shrunken striped cardi. I find their knitwear exceptional. Beautifully-made, classic styles/shapes, with perfect, add-just-enough-interest details.

+Just bought Mr. Magpie these mesh lounge / athletic shorts for more casual wardrobe out in Colorado. Lots of handsome gear for men here, too. He absolutely loves this belt.

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MICELLAR WATER // KLORANE SHAMPOO // EMBRYOLISSE MOISTURIZER // MARVIS TOOTHPASTE // KLORANE DRY SHAMPOO // CAUDALIE SETTING SPRAY // NUXE DRY OIL // NUXE LIP BALM // CURAPROX TOOTHBRUSH

One treat of living abroad was having access to the exceptional yet generally well-priced skincare and haircare products that you could score at the local pharmacy, which, at least in Lyon, had the air of a sophisticated department store and was occasionally and unapologetically closed at what I perceived to be odd hours. I specifically recall a handwritten note on the glass door of the pharmacy on Rue Victor Hugo in Lyon: “Fermeture exceptionelle,” with no explanation following, at 2 p.m. on a Saturday. I immediately conjured a maudlin tale of familial illness or bereavement but was at the same time baffled by this seeming lack of professionalism. It was, after all, unthinkable that a CVS would be closed at 2 p.m. on a Saturday in America. I came to appreciate this slender cultural difference, as it reminded me, in its various permutations, that people make the world go around. And so though I would often writhe against the inconvenient reality that certain shops would be closed for the lunch hour, or certain bureaucratic offices would be open only on the obscure third Thursday and second Tuesday of the month, I was also never more aware of a shared humanity: we all fall ill, we all eat, we all sleep, amen. At any rate, lucky for us, many of the items I discovered back then and in the years following are now available for purchase online, often with free shipping. Sharing a few of my favorites and some items with proper cult-followings that I have yet to try…

BIODERMA MICELLAR WATER (SUPER GENTLE WAY TO REMOVE MAKEUP, CLEANSE, AND TONE)

KLORANE SHAMPOO (THEY HAVE FORMULAS FOR ALL DIFFERENT HAIR CONCERNS)

EMBRYOLISSE (PEOPLE *DIE* OVER THIS MOISTURIZER/PRIMER — I FOUND IT A BIT THICK FOR MY NEEDS, BUT DEF WORTH A SHOT GIVEN ITS CULT FOLLOWING STATUS AND AFFORDABLE PRICE)

CAUDALIE ELIXIR (TRULY ADDICTIVE – GREAT FOR SETTING MAKEUP, REFRESHING SKIN, ETC)

MARVIS TOOTHPASTE (FANTASTIC AND IMAGINATIVE FLAVORS)

KLORANE DRY SHAMPOO (MY RIDE OR DIE; FULL REVIEW)

CURAPROX TOOTHBRUSHES (LE BEST — THE HEXAGONAL HANDLE MAKES IT EASY TO ANGLE IN YOUR MOUTH; THE SOFT BRISTLES DO NOT SCRAPE ENAMEL OF TEETH!)

LA ROCHE POSAY FLUID SUNSCREEN (HAVE WORN THIS DAILY FOR YEARS NOW — BLENDS RIGHT IN WITHOUT LEAVING WHITE CAST)

AVENE LIGHT MOISTURIZER (SWEAR BY THIS FOR SUMMERTIME)

NUXE DRY OIL — SO MANY FRENCH WOMEN SWEAR BY THIS MULTI-PURPOSE OIL (FOR FACE, BODY, HAIR)

NUXE LIP BALM — LOL AT THE DESCRIPTION: “A PARISIAN WOMAN NEEDS PERFECTLY SMOOTHED LIPS TO ASSUME HER KISS REPUTATION”; BUT SERIOUSLY, THIS GETS INCREDIBLE REVIEWS AND DOUBLES AS A CUTICLE CREAM

COMPAGNIE DE PROVENCE SAVON MARSEILLE — BEAUTIFUL HAND SOAP IN GREAT SCENTS

HOMEOPLASMINE — FOR EXTRA DRY SKIN/ULTRA-CHAPPED LIPS (APPARENTLY IN EVERY FRENCH MAKEUP ARTIST’S ARSENAL)

VICHY VITAMIN C SERUM — CURRENTLY USING MYSELF; I FIND IT DIFFICULT TO APPLY BUT SEEMS TO BE ACHIEVING THE INTENDED RESULT OF BRIGHTENING SKIN JUST AS WELL AS OTHERS I’VE TESTED!

CAUDALIE’S VINOPERFECT SERUM GETS STRONG REVIEWS

P.S. More affordable beauty buys.

P.P.S. Musings on living abroad. And more here.

P.P.P.S. Recent honest beauty reviews.

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Part of my everyday dressing formula rests on the shoulders of great wardrobe basics that I know I will enjoy wearing whether on their own or mixed in with trendier pieces: great white jeans, a perfect button-down, classic leather sandals. Sometimes it really does feel good to just wear the basics together, though, no trends in sight. You just can’t go wrong with a classic white tee and jeans! These ladies show us how it’s done…

Below, sharing some of my favorite classic style pieces at different price points.

+Navy blazer: Veronica Beard (invest) // Lioness (save)

+Leather low-heeled sandals: Hermes (invest) // Margaux (save)

+Tank watch: Cartier (invest) // March Hare (save)

+Perfect white tee: Sold Out (invest) // Uniqlo (save)

+Gold earrings: By Pariah (invest) // Amazon (save)

+Striped cotton sweater: La Ligne (invest) // Quince (save)

+Striped shirtdress: G Label (invest) // Banana Republic (save)

+White jeans (wide leg): SLVRLAKE (invest) // Pistola Denim (save)

+White button-down: Sold Out (invest) // Gap (save)

+Leather belt (skinny): Hermes (invest) // Amazon (save)

+Striped tank: Nili Lotan (invest) // Splendid (save)

+White blazer: Veronica Beard (invest) // J. Crew (save)

+Leather bag: Celine (invest) // APC (save)

+Classic denim jacket: La Ligne (invest) // Gap (save)

+White tank top: Sold Out (invest) // Splendid (save)

+Straw tote: Celine (invest) // Demellier (save)

+Striped tee (slouchy): Ayr (invest) // Walmart (save)

+Striped popover dress: G Label (invest) // Tuckernuck (save)

P.S. What meal takes you back to your childhood dining table?

P.P.S. It’s OK to not have all the answers.

P.P.S. Reflections on the magic and mayhem of traveling with young children.

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Last week, a Magpie commented: “Shorts! I love the version of me in shorts. They feel playful, childlike. And go perfectly with bare feet.” I was delighted (!) by this comment.

What version of me do I like best? In what spaces does she tend to appear?

I like the me I am when…

+I’ve just exercised and am sitting in my still-sweaty clothes outside on the back patio, in the sun. I am near-euphoric: grateful to be at rest, grateful to have the exertion behind me, grateful to be able to move my body. I feel settled-in and wrung out in the best way.

+I am in the midst of heartfelt conversation with a friend. I consider myself a good listener and I feel whole, called-upon, helpful when I am able to give my attention, my heart to someone else who needs it.

+I am in a playful mode with my children, which is not permanent, let me tell you! But when I am dancing, singing, joking, swinging them around, I feel buoyant.

+I’m wearing a new dress in a fun print — instant mood elevator and reminder to not take myself too seriously. I feel loose and vibrant.

+I have ticked off my to-dos or reassigned them to another day, and can “close down shop” for the day — it’s like releasing the hundred balloons I’d been clutching and batting all day long. I feel both accomplished and relieved. I can step into the day’s wind-down without the ping-pong-ing sensation of trying to stay on top of it all.

+I am holding one of my children in my arms. I feel charged with responsibility, full and heavy with love.

+I pause to think: “Remember when this was everything you wanted but didn’t know you’d be able to have?” For some reason, this happens a lot when I am running errands in my car — when I’ve just picked up groceries for my family, or just dropped off the children in the morning, or just dashed out to pick up an ice cream cake for a birthday. There is something about catching myself mid-swing, in the most pedestrian of motherly activities, that makes me think: “And here I am. Raising the children I dreamed of. Running the house I always wanted. Zipping around in my home town again.”

+I am walking out the door on my way to dinner with Mr. Magpie or friends. I love that sensation of approach: here comes a happy time. I lean into the perky feeling of wearing something that makes me feel good, and anticipate the fun of ordering cocktails and shared plates over laughter and connection.

+Strangely enough, when I have just left a doctor’s appointment that has been stressing me out. I become the most generous version of myself to everyone around me — at the butcher counter, in the carpool line, waiting to check out at Safeway. I find myself approaching others with the tenderness I’d like to be approached. I like seeing myself that way.

+When I have just tapped out a great last sentence to an essay. It’s always the last sentence. So much pressure on those final words! But when I manage to divine and bend the language so that it holds the rest of the paragraphs together in one intact embrace, I feel like — well, maybe like what an athlete feels when she’s beat her time or scored a point. A small thrill: I did that!

+I am with my husband on the back patio in the morning or at the kitchen counter in the evening, enjoying a smoothie or a sparkling water or a glass of wine and running through the day and our observations. I feel that I’m only half-living when I’m apart from him: the other half is suspended in anticipatory conversation, waiting for the moment when I can fill him in. No space between. I feel at ease, seen and held, loved and safe. I feel interesting, too — he wants to know what I think, and how I’m feeling.

In typing this out, I realize this is not so much about versions of me I love, but scenarios in which I feel my absolute best — most comfortable, most loved, most relaxed, most generous. It all comes back to the goal of a body and mind at ease, stretched out and at peace, laying in a hammock somewhere.

What are the versions of you that you love?

Also this week…

A lot of pick-ups and drop-offs at school! Their last week! We’re barreling right into summer camp tomorrow, so we’ll be back to the drill, but their camps are even closer than their school (like 5 minutes from our home, I don’t know how we got so lucky!) and camp drop-off just feels looser and lighter anyway.

Provisions for a friend’s birthday party! Some of our favorite happy hour snacks here.

Below: the only marg recipe you ever need, served in my favorite rocks glasses, and the cutest new frosted plastic cups for backyard hangs. Would also be great as a gift! (They come wrapped in cello with the navy bow at top!)

Last day of school! I even remembered to pose them with the flag I’ve used for the past four years running. My exact one no longer seems available, but this is a similar concept. Brilliant because you don’t need a separate / new one for each school year and both kids can use the same! Also, mini is all of the sudden very into “space buns,” and has particular specs about hair strands being out in the front, not having them be too “high,” etc. I spent some time YouTubing…thank God for YouTube!

After school, I took them straight to the pool for lunch and a long swim. It was just what the doctor ordered because my daughter was weeping when I picked her up — endings are so hard! Her teacher is moving back to Ohio, so I think she felt the finality of it more acutely. We talked a lot about this as she sniffled in the backseat of the car: it’s OK to feel sad. Changes are hard. Endings are hard. That’s OK, I really understand how you feel. And also: things must end to begin again. And this just shows how good a time you had in first grade. She gave me lots of hugs all afternoon long — just needing the reassurance. (“Life’s happening, you will feel things, and you’re OK, you know?“). Interestingly, my son gently asked her over lunch “You don’t feel sad anymore, Emory?” and she said: “Just because I’m not crying doesn’t mean I’m not sad. You can be sad in different ways.” Woof! From the mouth of babes.

Also, we’re such fans of Minnow’s terry game!

Two really happy moments this week: 1) starting Emily Henry’s latest (I finished it in a few days — it’s funny and distracting and romantic, but overall just OK. I found the story sloppier than her previous. I prefer Book Lovers, but how about you?) at the pool, wearing a Julia Amory pareo (really good looks for less here); 2) at the Kennedy Center with my mom to see the NYC Ballet perform “Jewels” (absolutely fabulous — the costumes, the music, the dancing, and my mom is a huge fan of Tiler Peck, who performed when we went!). On my lap, two beloved accessories: this $10 seashell hair clip and Merit lip oil.

Gifting season! One gift to myself is trying to wrap a bunch of gifts at once versus doing them piecemeal as needed. In this case, I knew the kids had a few birthday parties coming up and that the teachers had gifts, so I wrapped them all in one fell swoop. Joy Creative Shop makes it easy breezy. I love their Gwrap bags (cute patterns, just fold down the top and seal with a sticker), their personalized gift stickers with “The Shoops” on the tag so they work for any of the kids / any combo of our family, and of course these vinyl alphabet stickers, which I affix to lots of things, including Stanley water bottles (my current go-to gift for 7 year old girls — I have a few in my closet just waiting for future parties!). Also below: I love to gift Linnea candles in their seasonal scents, and I think I might order a few of the Hotel Lobby Hamptons candle to give as gifts this summer, too. One is en route to me for testing now!

Pool day must-haves: I’m obsessed with the cut of this Marysia one-piece (exact pattern sold out, more here), Minnow toiletry bag for essentials (hair ties, lip gloss, concealer, etc), and have we talked about the Supergoop glow stick?! It’s fabulous. It glides on so easily but provides serious coverage. I use it on myself and my kids for our faces specifically.

Delicious moments this week: this insanely good gelato (my mouth is watering — it’s tangy and the berry jam is unctuous…omg) with a side of folded laundry; morning coffee and drafting by hand outside.

When I came home from the ballet this week, Mr. Magpie was making friendship bracelets with the kids on the back patio. The absolute sweetest, and redolent of the summers of my own youth. He used this Klutz book (which I believe I also owned at age nine?!) and then ordered a ton of different colored threads. He organized this all on his own! A good moment to mention, given that it’s Father’s Day, how grateful I am for his care and ingenuity and presence as a father. The children have been proudly wearing their little stacks of bracelets all week long. Peak summer vibes! (Minus the afternoon where Hill insisted I make his best friend multiple friendship bracelets and had a melt down when I said I realistically only had time to make one and then spent nearly an hour making good on that deal. He’s a little too young to manipulate the threads himself, so there I was, making a friendship bracelet for a little five year old boy all afternoon. Ha!)

Final note: this hair perfume is my secret weapon this summer. I can’t stand the smell of tired hair, and it happens a lot more quickly in the sweaty summer months. Total splurge but the scents are divine (there are others available). And, yes, I’m wearing THE SHIRT OF SUMMER below. I know we all own it!

P.S. Onward, still!