Raising a Native New Yorker

This is my blog about working and raising a child in New York, specifically on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. My intent is to speak frankly about motherhood and city life and the conflicts therein.

Feb 4

The Marquis de Hoffstein

  • Karen: bc!
  • it's a portrait!
  • who gets a portrait of themselves??
  • Husband: but does it look legit?
  • should i get one for the house?
  • i can start selling these
  • at a handsome markup
  • everyone is saying it has a mona lisa smile
  • Karen: babe
  • i do not want that thing in my house
  • Husband: your house?
  • Karen: ha
  • our house
  • Husband: do you think my mom would like one?
  • Karen: no!
  • Husband: seriously?
  • i think it's a great portrait
  • Karen: babe
  • no one needs a portrait
  • Husband: i can't figure out whether you just hate the idea of a portrait or hate this actual portrait
  • Karen: the idea
  • Husband: ok well that's just your personal hangup
  • before photography, people had oil paintings done all the time
  • it's a classic gift
  • Karen: babe, maybe of the family or something
  • but not of just yourself
  • Husband: you are saying that people never had portraits done of themselves?
  • there are no portraits of teddy roosevelt?
  • Karen: ha!
  • you're not teddy roosevelt
  • Husband: i'm only 34
  • how do you know what's going to happen
  • he wasn't president until 42
  • anyhow, i'm going to simply step aside and let your dark energy fly past
  • Karen: haha
  • ok dear
  • Husband: and we can either put one of these in our bedroom or the library
  • your choice
  • maybe ted's room
  • Karen: oh dear lord
  • Husband: when i'm gone this is going to be something that you treasure

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