2014mustangspring
2014MustangSpring
2014mustangspring

I moved mine out early, too. I felt SO guilty for it, but no one was getting any sleep. Infants are so noisy! (Let’s be real, she still was waking 6-7 times a night, but now at 3 months we’re down to a heavenly 2-times-a-night wake-ups.)

Yeah, my husband is already planning on sending me away for the weekend when it’s time to sleep train. Whatever works.

Here’s my judgement: Whatever works for you is GREAT. Cheers to sleeping through the night.

How do you fold fitted sheets? I’ve watched the YouTube videos and I still can’t get it right.

Full disclosure: I buy their diapers because they disintegrate in landfills, which regular plastic diapers do not. It helps that they’re cute, and their online subscription service is easy to navigate. I tried to find diapers on Amazon prime that fulfilled my criteria (as eco-friendly as disposable diapers can be, and

Tabasco has its place - fish and chips, oysters, eggs (sometimes.) There’s a time for Tabasco, just not everything.

Hil fan here. Sriracha is my jam. The beginning of the bottle only - halfway through it tastes like ketchup.

I unabashedly love that movie and cannot wait until my daughter is old enough to understand it. We’re going to read the book, we’re going to watch the movie, we’re going to follow Mara on Twitter. YES!

I don’t sweat much in spin class, which means I overheat. No bueno.

I have that - a social name and a family name. My issue is that my parents taught me how to spell my name one way, but then legally they spelled it another way. It caused all sorts of confusion, especially when I was just in the hospital delivering my baby. WHOOPS SORRY IT WASN’T MY FAULT.

Exactly!

This is the best - THANK YOU!

Haha - that clip is right on point. And you’re exactly right.

I did the same thing. Tossed out all the vomit-pink. And then my in-laws like to remind me that because I want her to dress a certain way (like a kid, perhaps), she’s going to move in the opposite direction (a bubble-gum princess, maybe?)

HAHAHAHAHA. Great comeback.

Fuck them. When I found out I was pregnant with a girl, my mom said, “That’s good, because she can help you out with other kids.” As if her only role in life was going to be caretaker. I hope she’s too busy building towers out of legos to help me feed the next baby.

My first child, a girl, was born almost two weeks ago. Since we found out she was a girl, we’ve been fighting the type of bullshit above. There’s the weirdly sexualized “daddy’s girl” comments, and then the non-stop pink onesies with ruffles, some of which came with high heels and make-up compacts screen printed on

The NGO I work with briefly had a partnership with Kim - she provided 15% of some Ebay sales to a disaster response.

Organic, all-natural, wood-foraged clay with the tears of free-range unicorns lightly sprinkled on top.