Beautiful sunny day – check. Lots of great moms, dads and kiddos – check. Live music – check. Cool new gear – check. Great local services – check. Good food – check. Today’s 3rd annual Club Momme and mom.me Fall…
Family
I slept in my son’s crib last night. Yep. That’s right, in the crib. It was 2 am when I was awoken by toddler screaming. In case you’ve never experienced this, it’s a sound worse than that iPhone alarm…
Tis the time of the year we honor those Rockin’ Daddies! The gift has been bought. The date is swiftly approaching…so I figured I would take advantage of nap time and scour the internet for fun, exciting and most…
When we first brought Avery home from the hospital, Riley (our adorably spoiled rotten English Bulldog) was amazing. We had my parents bring her a hospital blanket every night. She sniffed them, put them in her mouth and paraded around the…
Technology rules our lives. Everyday I hear about a new app, new website, new fancy schmancy gizmo to make our lives easier, flashier, “better”. As I sit here writing at my makeshift “desk” (aka my kitchen table), I remember…
In the rare instance that someone has managed to assure me that they aren’t going to steal my baby and I have some confidence that they will be able to provide quality care to my child, I hire them. …
If I ran into Kim Kardashian on the street, I would hug her. Like, really hug her. Not because I’m a creepy super fan, I actually have never even seen Keeping Up With the Kardashians, but because I think…
Jessica Jackley was turned away from TEDWomen 2015 for bringing her 5-month-old breastfed baby to the conference. She was informed that there was a strict no-child policy and forced to leave. Ultimately, after shouting out on social media, the conference organizers…
Almost two years in, and we are STILL knee-deep in the never-ending search for decent childcare. I curse all of you who have family nearby to provide free (albeit guilt-inducing) childcare last-minute. You have no idea how fortunate you…
My son thinks any food that is remotely close to lukewarm is too hot to eat. I’m pretty sure it’s my fault. Basically, we are hippies – I’m like an L.A., I love yoga, free people, flip-flops and long wavy…