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Time Too Get Organized

Time Too Get Organized

As a WAHM/SAHM with a fairly good memory, I'm embarrassed to admit that I've gone without a date book for the last four years. But now that I'm running a business and adding kid number three, my brain just can't hack it anymore. So I've enlisted the assistance of the...

SaraBear: Not Just Any Old Basket

SaraBear: Not Just Any Old Basket

I'm probably the last person on earth who would consider using a diaper caddy. But try and steal my new and improved SaraBear Basket from me and you'll have one angry pregnant chick on your hands. At first glance you might think, ooh, lined basket, big whoop. But on...

Traveling Overseas with Kids: Do you dare?

Traveling Overseas with Kids: Do you dare?

The last time I checked, becoming a parent didn't mean automatic revocation of your passport, yet many of us with younger kids are extremely reluctant to leave the country. Not only do we have to make sure we have everything the kids need, it can be hard to determine...

Picnic Week: Built NYC’s Neoprene Six-Pack Tote

Picnic Week: Built NYC’s Neoprene Six-Pack Tote

My memories of picnicking as a child include my poor dad struggling to carry a giant plastic cooler weighing approximately 100 pounds to our picnic site.  He'd heave the monstrous beast onto a picnic table and then go sit down to mop the sweat off his brow. Fun start...

You Light Up My Night

You Light Up My Night

We moms of toddlers and preschoolers know that the night light is an essential part of an effective bedtime experience. But dare to try to find one without a licensed princess or smiling race car and you're stuck with a boring one from your local home improvement...

Picnic Week: The Diaper Dude Blanket

Picnic Week: The Diaper Dude Blanket

Life's a picnic, or so the saying goes, until you try to take three kids on one. Just when I need them all to carry something, they all decide it is too heavy, they are too tired, and where are we stopping? The fine folks over at Diaper Dude must feel my pain because...

The Monkey Drummer

The Monkey Drummer

Matthew Porter is the artist behind my baby's favorite ABC Book, so how can I not jump all over it when I hear he's turning his talents towards adorable clothing that she can wear too? At the One Red Panda shop, a collaboration between Matthew and his wife Andrea, his...

Smart Gets Cool with Kiss My Math

Smart Gets Cool with Kiss My Math

I know I'm not the only woman out there who's glad that the myth that girls aren't good at math has been soundly debunked. No way do I want my girls to believe that what's between their legs should determine what goes in their heads, but math concepts build on each...

Picnic Week: The Mod Bento Lunchbox

Picnic Week: The Mod Bento Lunchbox

I'm tired of unpacking a picnic lunch and finding that the sandwiches have been squished or the plastic containers have spilled their contents all over the inside of the cooler.  Next time, I am putting things in the colorful, streamlined bento lunch box from...

This Little Piggie Makes Us All Go Whee Whee Whee

This Little Piggie Makes Us All Go Whee Whee Whee

I used to think that a rattle was some generic baby gift that people gave when they couldn't think of anything more original. Wow, was I wrong. My babies adored their rattles so much, we kept them in every diaper bag, crib, Pack n Play, stroller and car seat in our...

Picnic Week: Cool Handmade Napkins and Eco-Tableware

Picnic Week: Cool Handmade Napkins and Eco-Tableware

While in the great outdoors, someone once said, Take Only Memories, Leave Only Footprints, which is really a polite way of saying, Don't You Dare Throw That Cup On The Ground, Bucko. If only everyone heeded this, my picnics in the park would not be marred by the...

Ugli-er Dolls

Ugli-er Dolls

I have a strong sense of empathy for the uglier creatures of the world. I have an English bulldog, not a lab, always thought those misfit toys from the Ruldoph movie were cooler than the non-misfit ones--even if I never was entirely sure what was wrong with that doll....

Airline nostalgia is in the bag

Airline nostalgia is in the bag

I can only imagine that flying with the fam used to be a whole lot better than it is today. You could push a stroller right through that metal detector, bring all the juice from home that you desired, and once on board, the kids got to visit the cockpit, eat some bad...