mom bloggers

"I thought I was worn out before I had children. Then I had children."
I should start by saying that I haven't actually been banned from Chick-fil-A.  Yet.  I do predict, however, that it is only
I read hundred of blog posts each week. In fact, if I added up the number of posts I read each week and converted the number of words into books, it would probably be enough to fill a small library at least! Maybe one of those mobile ones that visit schools.
There are 4 million mom bloggers in North America alone, but you know what? Most of them are failing. And you're probably one of them. Not because I'm picking on you, but because statistically, the majority of moms who blog make little to no income from their blogs month after month.
Bloggers be like mason jars, cheese boards, standing mirror selfies, latte art, pumpkin patches, striped straws, sun-streaked shots, party props. I present a Valentine to my fellow bloggers.
When we hold ourselves to a commitment of mutual respect and a heartfelt obligation to pull each other up out of the trenches, the conversation gets richer and more full of promise for both us and our daughters. So let's talk.
To entrepreneurs, spaghetti throwing is a way of life. As women-owned businesses are currently thriving, we women seem to be grabbing a few handfuls of that starchy delicacy more readily than ever before.
The more entrenched I became in the blogging community, the more I "saw"; there is a side of mommy blogging that isn't positive, and that makes me cringe each time I witness a negative interaction.
Trying to make friends in kindergarten was easy. Meeting a significant other in a sea of singles? In retrospect, also a piece
So, here is the thing about life with little ones and a mom who suffers from perpetual "mom brain." Some days seem as smooth as glass, and some days, well, go a little something like this...
Who gave Kang the right to set that standard for all mothers? Why does Kang's body type have to be the ideal? And why can't we have our own priorities?
That's a whole lotta chatter going on amongst moms and there seems to be no end in sight as countless numbers of moms join the "mom blogger" fold in an effort to support each other where society continues to fail them.
The beautiful but heartbreaking truth about kids and pets is that they grow up -- and, cliché as it may sound, it often happens
The Internet can be a funny place. People can be ruthless behind an anonymous screen. They can also be incredibly generous and kind.
THE EARLY DAYS Having a toddler is like being in prison. “You're always terrified someone is going to crawl into your bed
UP-SET [Fr. upset + up or awake]: Feeling of profound disappointment that a parent has when a baby wakes up much earlier than usual from his nap.
And horsing around when they're awake: On her blog, she adds that she hopes to use the project to give back. "Time will tell
After Sydney emerged victorious, her mom offered some of the story behind her picture, which surprised everyone, including
In the early days, I'd have a mug of coffee on one side of the keyboard, a manual breast pump on the other. I would get up at dawn, as it was the best time for pumping and writing. One activity sustained my girls; the other, me.