“If you bungle raising your children, I don’t think whatever else you do well matters very much.” ~ Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
"You may be right, I may be crazy. But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for!"
12 May 2013 Leave a Comment
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“If you bungle raising your children, I don’t think whatever else you do well matters very much.” ~ Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
12 May 2013 Leave a Comment
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“All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That’s his.” ~ Oscar Wilde
Allow me to extend my heartfelt gratitude and sincere appreciation to all the moms out there. Whether you relaxed with breakfast in bed, got pampered with a pedicure, took a nap, or went about business as usual….thank you for all that you do. A mother is a woman who raises, nurtures, and guides a child whether it grows within you or not. Let me take this opportunity to tell my own mom how much I love her. MeMae, Aunt Sarah, Maris, Danielle, and all the other women in my life who are Mommies– much love to you all.
Last year I spent Mother’s Day curled up in the fetal position, alone in my apartment in California, weeping. Thank God that chapter of my life is ancient history. My only ‘complaints’ about today involve Tatum’s tummy bug and Adam’s video game snafu. Our morning consisted of brunch at Interim with my beloved parents, cousins [and Kat], and Aunt Sarah & Uncle Tommy. Next, Dad and I took Adam to go see the Robert Downey Jr. movie which made both mother and son very happy campers.
Adam Harrison Reed and Tatum Maris Reed made me a mother. No words even begin to describe the love I have for my two precious children. Hands down, they are the best things I’ve ever done– what a tremendous honor to know I played 50% of the role in their creation!– and the best things I will ever do.
The only card better than our united family’s creation are the cards Adam created for me. Is there anything more precious than your child’s artwork?! He made two cards [with the help of Little John] which you see below. I love the way he nailed my black hair– at least that was its color until several days ago– and glasses. As for my skin tone, perhaps he’s trying to tell me that I belong on Jersey Shore? Or maybe he’s seen too many chola chicks in California? We may never know.
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
31 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
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28 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
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With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
28 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
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November 16, 2011 was the last time I tucked my son into bed.
Until last night.
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
26 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
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On this day five years ago Adam came into the world. Born via C-section at Baptist Women’s Hospital in Memphis, he brought me to life. Holding him for the first time….absolutely indescribable. These five years have been the best of my life.
Here’s to the next five years of birthdays!
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
18 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
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We had a wonderful visit Friday. After unsuccessful attempts [long story] at Paso Bowl, Mission Pizza, Paso Robles Children’s Museum, and Cold Stone Creamery we finally found a candy shop that was open. Adam selected a bottle of root beer to drink. He chose an airplane, complete with spinning propeller, ass a treat to enjoy later in the day.
Since Santa vacated his Paso house for the North Pole, we decided to take a look around the place.
Finally the pizza place opened so we made a mad dash for a delicious slice of gooey cheese pizza the small arcade in the back of the restaurant. Adam’s height presented a bit of a challenge…
….but it was nothing Mommy couldn’t fix. Especially for a pinball wizard.
This week’s visit promises to be historic. Why? BIG Announcement coming tomorrow. Stay tuned.
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
13 Mar 2013 1 Comment
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• March Blog Challenge •
Day 12: Something you miss
Adam
Tatum
Mom & Dad [and their cozy house]
My Family
Maris, Danielle, and all those I consider friends
Everyone I’ve loved and lost
Memphis
Tennessee
Brooklyn Bridge Italian Restaurant
Golden India
RP Tracks
Taking ridiculously long baths multiple times a day*
Neshoba
*Not my actual bathtub
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane
04 Mar 2013 Leave a Comment
in Ambition, Blessings, California, Courage, Family, Hobbies, Humor, Love, Motherhood, Sloane, Support, Uncategorized, Winning
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I refuse to let ‘California’ define our family. Rising above this unfair and inaccurate portrayal is central to the recovery mission. Does it consume me? Absolutely. Are my children feeling the effects if it? You betcha. Is it a safe assumption to say I’m enraged? Don’t even get me started.
To make Cocktails With Hemingway a permanent, highly visible documentation of our family’s Dark Ages is not only counterproductive to my mission– but a disservice to my kids, myself, and the numerous supporters we have during this trying time. By the same token it is my blog; thus, it is an extension of who I am and my need to express myself through writing. Authenticity is imperative. Yet maintaining a sense of balances proves equally important.

Look at me surrounded by bluebirds! [Atascadero • February 2013]
Anyone who knows me can attest to the fact I laugh often and never fail to see the humor in any situation. I count my blessings daily and try to stay positive. Miraculously, I still believe in the inherent good of people.
Learning occupies most of my time here, particularly language and geology. I know enough Spanish to have basic conversations and ask questions. Fulfilling a lifelong dream, I have commenced my study of Russian and the Cyrillic alphabet. Not only is my rock collection impressive, I’m about to launch my foray into rock tumbling– and even make my own tumbler! Hours of research and meticulous preparation earned me a PhD in geology. Never mind the fact that my ‘university’ involves a Google/iPhone app curriculum hybrid.

A sampling of my geological finds
CWS does not dominate my conversations. Despite the severity of my depression, that smile you see on my face isn’t fake. I’m not sulking about as I quote Nietzsche or channeling my rage into a radical plot to overthrow the government. The very fact that I’ve managed to make productive use of my time [while retaining my sanity nonetheless] serves as a testament to the power of love, family, courage, strength, and resiliency.
I sure as hell haven’t lost my fire. Pain may have snuffed out the flame– temporarily– but there are countless ways to ignite the spark.
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,
Sloane