2 women. 2 artists. Mother and daughter. The mother, and grandmother, is Carol Jones Morrissey. The daughter, and also a mother extraordinaire, is Lydia Russell. I’ll skip the usual introductions and just let these 2 amazing women speak for themselves. First Lydia tells you about her mom. And then Carol tells you some stories, and you get her cocktail recipe.
And just to give you some insight on the great sense of humor these two share, Lydia told me the following photo is of her mom, Carol, wearing an outfit she had sewn holding Lydia as a newborn. Carol’s caption read “I made the outfit, the headband AND the baby!”
By the way if you are interested in any of Lydia’s posters and Kozik prints and posters, they can be found at : www.lalalydia.com
And if you are interested in any of Carol’s quilting designs, classes, workshops you can find her at : www.ocaroldesigns.com
Now let’s talk mom, hear some stories, and make a cocktail…
LYDIA RUSSELL ON HER MOM, CAROL JONES MORRISSEY
my mom. where to start? i always, since becoming an actual adult human being, feel like i owe her an apology for being such a terror during those years that she was still legally responsible for me. yeah, it wasn’t always as great as it is now.
my mom. daughter, mother, wife, momo (grandmother), artist, gardener, confidante, friend, traveller, photographer, knitter, quilter, creator, nurturer, naturalist, beer-drinking, bacon-loving, all-around awesome woman. i treasure this opportunity to honor her. although, i do not trust in my own ability to fully express how much i love her with mere words. she is a treasure to me. i cannot even imagine how i could get by, day to day, without her. she is my greatest supporter. she inspires me like no other. her wisdom is vast and she delivers it with such grace…she makes me feel like i thought of it myself. my mom. she truly is the glue that holds me together. she is my best friend. to say that i love her just isn’t enough. i have her name tattooed on my flesh… “O Carol”…olivia carol…oh, carol! written by chuck berry, but it’s the rolling stones’ version that we love…
“now, if you want to hear some music like the boys are playing hold tight, bang your foot don’t let it carry you away don’t let the heat overcome you when they play so loud won’t the music intrigue you when they get a crowd well you can’t dance I know you would you could i got my eyes on you, baby, cause you dance so good oh, carol don’t let him steal your heart away i’m gonna learn to dance if it takes me all night and day” i hope that someday i learn to dance as well as you do. happy mothers day, mama. you make a mean mango margarita. i love you.
MOMO’S MANGO MARGARITAS
by
Carol Jones Morrissey
As far as the mango margarita goes, I used to only make margaritas on the rocks from scratch. I think the recipe was from Jimmy Buffett WAAAYYY back before he started making the “Margaritaville” mix, but it’s not exactly like that recipe. I must have seen a mango margarita on a menu, or maybe I just thought of it because I love mangos—I can’t remember when or why I thought of it.
Anyway one day I saw some frozen mango puree at the grocery store, and thought Hmmm, who not freeze some mango nectar into an ice cube tray? I used to drink apricot nectar as a kid, and I took it to school in my thermos. So I knew there were lots of different fruit nectars (must try the apricot in a margarita BTW, and maybe the banana, and maybe strawberry…I digress).
The first time I made them, I put the blue cacao in as usual, but it made the drink an odd color due to it being mixed with the mango. It wasn’t a particularly appealing hue, so I didn’t do that again.
As far as quilting and drinking goes…well I’ll admit that I AM the designated bartender when my quilting friends and I get together. Sometimes they ask for something different, like a chocolate martini. Like a good bartender, I don’t judge, I just mix the drinks. But remember: DON’T DRINK AND SEW.
Oh and another thing: DON’T DRINK AND BID! Once we were attending the International Quilt Market in Houston, and my friends and I had been out to dinner at the original Ninfa’s on Navigation. I had enjoyed a couple of their famous margaritas ( I WAS NOT driving!). Earlier that day at the Quilt Market, I had seen some very interesting handbags made from vintage hats. Yeah you had to be there. Anyway after returning to the hotel that evening after dinner at Ninfa’s, I decided I would check eBay for suitable vintage hats. Well, you see where this is going, and I have made my friends promise to never let me drink and bid again.
Ingredients:
mango nectar (available in cans)
tequila
triple sec
Roses lime juice
limes
1. Freeze mango nectar in ice cube trays.
2. Put the mango ice cubes in a blender.
3. Add the following:
2-2 1/2 oz of your favorite tequila
1/2 oz triple sec
1 1/4 oz Roses Lime Juice (bottled)
4. Blend until smooth.
5. I usually squeeze a lime wedge or two on top.






Well, and WOW. I am humbled. Who knew I was so…awesome (and I am quoting here)? Now the mango margaritas, yes, I’ll admit to knowing that they are pretty doggone awesome. As for my praises which Lydia has sung so loudly, let me just say that we belong to a mutual admiration society, as she is my alter ego, an adventurous, assertive, uber creative Superman to my Clark Kent. According to one of my friends, Lydia is “bigger than life” and that’s the truth–interesting, intense and inventive! And there’s a song about her, too. Lydia, oh, Lydia, that en-cy-clo-pydia! One of my friends likes to say, “Tell us another story about Lydia!” She is a much more patient, mature and creative mother than I ever was. I will blame that on being such a baby myself when she was born. That’s my best excuse. We could never be on bad terms. We’ve told each other way too many secrets and neither of us could afford the blackmail!
HAHAHAHAHA! i am pretty sure i have a photo of myself in one of those god-forsaken drunken ebay purchase vintage hats! gonna have to look…thanks for this, aine!!!
i like my momomangoritas with salt on the rim, btw. the salty, with the sweet…oh, yeah…