How to feed a picky baby? It’s been a long few weeks folks. My baby hates babyfood. Or, I should say, hates ANYTHING pureed, smooth or mushy. I’ve been swatted at, screamed at, flustered and confused by my 10-month old LilMiss who seems to think she’s got enough power in those two bottom teeth of…
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Kardashian sisters cross-nursing & Jessica Simpson’s pregnancy. {VIDEO}
Today’s episode of HLN’s lively entertainment news show Showbiz Tonight got mothered… by ME. (Hey, it’s their fault they let me back in after a year and a half…) Now that I’m a mom, I get more and more revved up by celebrity mom topics in the news… like Kim and Kourtney (ie: those Kardashian…
FAMOUS. Golden Globes: Magic MOMents According to Moi. (Did I miss any?)
I’ve always been a sucker for awards shows. There’s something about watching people’s dreams come true onstage in a room full of their peers (that surely some of them can’t stand) that makes my cry. Always has. Always will. But the past few years I’ve noticed that I now watch awards shows in a different way….
FACETIME. What to do when you’re working a red carpet & your babysitter flakes.
Ok, so I actually had TWO babysitters booked for my big Critic’s Choice Movie Awards red carpet workday… one sitter for the morning (so I could shower, wash my hair, fake-tan my arms and do some mental prep in peace) and one sitter for the afternoon/evening (for when I was actually working). That’s what you…
New Year’s Eve family ideas: The choice is ours.
Call me an amateur. New Year’s Eve is my favorite holiday. The mandated sparkly attire, the having-a-party-because-it’s-the-requirement, the tossing out of the old and dreaming up new goals and hopes for the future… the mandatory making out at midnight. How can you not love it? I’ve always L-O-V-E-D New Year’s Eve. Until this past New Year’s…
Holiday Style: 3 flaunting looks for moms & toddlers.
I fear what fashion insiders might have to say about these questionable choices below… But whatever… it was CHRISTMAS. Also known as: My-own-excuse-to-create-the-most-frivolous-fashion-frenziness for my girls. That’s how it works. I’m the Mom. And since I’m blessed with two little girls, I take my responsibility to dress them for fabulous occasions VERY seriously. (No, it’s…
Holiday Cheer: Fake it ’til we make it.
I haven’t wanted to write this week. Like everyone else, I’ve been sad. (Sad is of course a great understatement.) The kind of sad that rings the “Now-I-Know-What-They-Mean-When-People-Say-Your-Emotions-Root-Deeper-When-You-Become-A-Mom” sad. We’ve all publicly ached in real life and online for those who experienced and are enduring the worst of what the world can bring. Despite I have zero connection…
