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Party like it's 1959

LivingLiz Gumbinner

Party like it's 1959

I think I've discovered party favor central. And much to my delight, it's not in a mall or a half-abandoned shopping center, which is where those party favor stores seem to be in New York. In fact, this little party supply shop is not ev…

These Creatures home decor

LivingCool Mom Team

Home decor for a steel

At the NY Gift Show last week, there were so many fabulous things I couldn't wait to run back and tell you all about. (These blisters? All for you, dahlings.) One of the very first booths I stumbled into featured the simply wonderful hom…

Lunch Punch Sandwich Cutters

LivingCool Mom Team

Lunch punch to the school lunch rescue!

It's only a week into school around here in the deep south, and already I hear a lot of my mom friends complaining that they've exhausted their lunchmaking tricks . Well, thanks to the new lunch punch styles, there's no need to throw in …

Method and Cleanwell sitting in a tree

LivingCool Mom Team

Method and Cleanwell sitting in a tree

If I could think of the perfect merger, two companies I love so much that I want them to get together, do things behind closed doors, and then make product babies together, it would probably be Method and Cleanwell. Well guess what? We a…

Because a good night's sleep makes everything better

LivingMir

Because a good night's sleep makes everything better

I don't know about your family, but around here, there is no faster path to a terrible day than not everyone getting adequate shut-eye the night before. And if just one of us is cranky, everyone ends up cranky. Bad news. Of course, a gre…

Art appreciation for the preverbal set

LivingBetsy

Art appreciation for the preverbal set

Every few months (okay, every year or so) I take my son into New York City and hit one of the many art museums. After all, who doesn't want their child to have an appreciation of art? Evidently I'm not alone. New Editions believes you sh…

A blast from your past, now available in wall size

LivingBetsy

A blast from your past, now available in wall size

I remember vividly the first time I played Atari. The angels sang in a joyous chorus (in my head) as I spent the next two hours rotating a dial to move a single white line up and down the screen as a square ball bounced back and forth. P…