Childcare is a major consideration; encompassing a host of concerns for parents and caregivers. How much will it cost? Are services available to cover my needs? What are my goals and philosophies about child-rearing? And how can I possibly convey them to another person? The process of coming to terms with your child care needs, […]
Damn It’s Hot: Activities From My Home To Yours
Since I was so helpful with rainy day activities, I decided to write up my DAMN, IT’S HOT activities especially as the school year comes to an end. Get a sprinkler: Not only can you multitask by keeping both your plants and children from withering away, you get an extra five minutes to yourself by yelling […]
Moms We Love: Tammy Franges
Carytown Wellness Week
Carytown is hosting Wellness Week May 11 – 17th, 2014 with free lecture series from Carytown Merchants. Lunch & Learn FREE lecture series at YOGA SOURCE (3122 West Cary Street) Monday – Friday noon – 1:00 Light fare provided by Carytown Restaurants Lecture Topics Monday: Migraine Buster Class (small bites from Nacho Mama’s) Tuesday: Feng […]
This Mother’s Day: Ferme la Bouche.
RVA Parents of Preemies: a new support group for Richmond mamas
Hey Mamas there’s a new support group in town! RVA Parents of Preemies (RVAPOP) is a Richmond-based group that provides community, advice, support, and friendship to the parents and family members of infants born prematurely. RVAPOPs mission is to lessen the isolation of the NICU experience by uniting new preemie parents with experienced NICU families […]
5 Pool Safety Rules For Young Children
Story Telling: A Game Changer
Don’t Ban Bossy…Call It Out!
Sorry Girl Scouts, love your cookies, but being bossy is—and always will be—bad. If anything, we need to call it out as we see it MORE–not less–often. “Bossy” means telling people to do things your way, immediately, with no consideration for their feelings or input. “Bossy” means being pushy, overbearing and rude. “Bossy” means taking […]
Success In School (and Life) Starts With More Than Good Grades
When I was twenty-two years old I dropped my three- year old son, Beau, off for the first time at preschool. For the first three weeks, I stood at the window, while he pulled the curtains apart from the inside and stared out, screaming bloody murder. I stood there, my wretched tortured face inches from […]