Ok mammas, we are talking baby food! With this post, I want to take you through the ins and outs of my baby food adventures. The time spent, lessons learned, and the reward at the end of the day.
First, a little back story....When I was pregnant with Kade, there were two things I had high hopes for: breastfeeding and making my own baby food. I wanted to experience the feeling of being able to give my newborn bundle of joy his nutrition, help save a few dollars in our seemingly maxed out budget, and prove to myself that I could actually do it.
A month into Kade's little life, lots of trips to the lactation consultant, and a stay in the hospital...
Let's face it, garage sales are a ton of work. And no one wants to do a ton of work without being rewarded, preferably in the form of cold, hard cash. Here are some tips for getting the most return on your investment for your next garage/yard sale.
Advertising
In this digital age, there are several ways to reach a large audience to let them know about your upcoming sale. Combined with the traditional advertising methods, you can make sure that everyone in East Baton Rouge Parish knows to hit up your sale.
Facebook Marketplace - The book of faces is a great way to reach your local friends (and have them share with their friends) the info about your sale....
Like most of you, I'm a mom on the go. I've always seen my super crafty momma friends posting all these fun and cute holiday treats that they made with their kids. I was determined that I was going to give my kids that lasting memory too, by George! So a few years ago, I decided that for each holiday I'd do at least one holiday treat that we could all make and eat together! This year, I got a little ahead of myself and did three! Eek! They are so simple, quick, and fun to do with your kiddos' help!
1. Pretzel Pumpkins
Ingredients:
Bag of salted mini pretzels
green decorator's icing (or bag of m&m's, you'll only need the green ones)
1 bag of...
We’ve always known our son Judah was active. From the moment I could feel his kicks in my belly, I knew we were in for it. We joke that he only has one speed: RUN. And for a two-year-old, he is quite the sprinter. I didn’t realize just how fast he was until I got pregnant and keeping up with him got harder and harder.
After one particular trip to the zoo, I realized how quickly he could be gone. We were walking the trail that leads to the otters and dancing along with the Cajun music. Then all of a sudden it was like a switch flipped, and he darted through the rest of the trail like it was...
It was a typical Sunday afternoon. The sun was shining, the TV was blasting Disney tunes, the house smelled of Pine Sol as I cleaned the house, and my boys were playing contently in their rooms. Or so I thought.
I walked into my 3 year old's room to instruct him to pick up his toys so I could vacuum his room. Upon entering, I could see his stout little body standing amidst his toys (the millions of toys) doing something inexplicably horrible. I won't go into detail, but it involved a bodily function. On his toys. And on the carpet. And wherever else it may have sprayed in his startled state of mind when I shrieked. I asked him why he...