mamas


Right-Sizing for Kids: 10 Smart Mama Tips
June 23rd, 2011 | 2 Comments

The guest bloggers are back!  Today, we’re happy to have author Gale Steves, Right-Sizing Your Home – How to Make Your House Fit Your Lifestyle, serve up a dose of smart-sense for every space strapped mama on a budget. Read her post and then tell us your best advice for dealing with playroom clutter. One lucky winner gets a copy of her great new book!

No one ever has enough space, and that is as true for your kids as it is for you. Toys, games, clothes, dolls, stuffed animals, school projects, electronics, and more clog up their spaces, no matter how generous the rooms may be.

Think about maximizing the usefulness of the space they already have. This goes beyond clever storage ideas to delve deep into creating a room that is comfortable and efficient for all their activities.

The bed is the main focus of any bedroom. Opt for timeless design rather than the theme of the moment. Kids tend to outgrow everything somewhat quickly – even their furniture – and they tastes change. Will that bunk bed really work for a cool teenager? With careful planning, whatever bed you choose should serve through several stages of childhood.

It is amazing how much stuff little kids collect, and it never seems to stop. Coping with storage is as continual a battle as cleaning up after that toddler or teen. Consider how much space they might need, and then double it!

Here are ten hints to help:

-A daybed over a trundle bed is the perfect solution for sleepovers

-A storage headboard not only saves space but can hold books, games and toys.

-Bedside cabinets rather than tables offer more storage options

-Bedside lamps mounted on the wall means more rooms by bedside

-Bunk or loft bed components offer different combinations for work and sleep.

-Attach bookcases or shelves to wall to avoid potential tip-over

-Under bed storage drawers are a good answer for bulky or out of season clothes.

-Add room to a small bedroom by thinking vertically. Desktop hutch adds storage plus display space.

-Placing a desk under a top nunk instead of another bed creates a private study area.

-Turn an old trunk into a home for sneakers, shoes and boots – call it “boot camp”.

-Bedside lamps mounted on the wall means more rooms by bedside.

Remember: we’re giving away one copy of the book “Right-Sizing Your Home – How to Make Your House Fit Your Lifestyle” in response to this question

What is your best advice for dealing with play room clutter?

Watch for our new book Smart Mama, Smart Money: How to Raise Happy Healthy Kids Without Breaking the Bank






Hot Pink Polish!
April 14th, 2011 | 2 Comments

2011-04-13-JCrew_two_640.jpg

 

As a general rule we don’t name names when idiots behave badly, so dignifying the Fox News story about a J. Crew ad with a comment crosses our normal boundaries.

But we can’t control ourself and just have to say something.

The story is that the creative director of J. Crew painted her son’s toenails a bright pink for an ad.  Fox picked this up and turned it into a story with “experts” framing a debate about gender identity. Keith Ablow took this on using words like ‘psychological sterilization’ and inferring that kids today are being encouraged to give up their gender identities. What? Hello! This is the most bogus trumped-up waste of air time we’ve seen in a long time.

Aren’t there better angles on the story — like neon pink polish doesn’t look good on anyone but a 5-year-old? Or, why can girls wear pants but if boys wear dresses it’s suddenly material for a book? Really, now.Think about it, a little over a century ago boys routinely wore dresses. Pink was considered a masculine color and blue a feminine color. So, who’s to say when someone is cross dressing? And, more to the point–who cares?

Doesn’t anyone read history anymore? No wonder everything is such a mess.

Fox may have started this, but every time we turn on the television there is another nail-biting story about pink polish. One would think serious news outlets have more important stories to feature than one that is trying to ignite a make-believe gender identity crisis.

As for the J. Crew ad, it’s fresh, it’s cute, it’s delightful. It’s only nail polish for goodness sake.

Jenna, you go girl!

Read more from Rosalyn Hoffman at Bitches on a Budget.

Join over 100,000+ Fans on Facebook and Twitter






Dirty Little Secrets (Redux)
July 27th, 2010 | Comments

If you haven’t noticed, we like to titillate. Call it arrested development, call it dirty minds. For example, when the waiter asks if we’d “like anything else,” the voice in our head goes to all kinds of places–and we’re not talking dessert. We’re not ashamed. Getting dirty (even if it’s just in our imagination) is both fun and cheap, and a bitch on a budget can’t turn her back on cheap thrills (even if they’re all fantasies). So why are we admitting this now? Because we’re about to talk about the least dirty thing we know. That’s right, we’re going to talk about babies.

Since we’re being honest—this is bitch-to-bitch—babies are sexy’s anti-matter. You think we’re kidding? Consider the evidence at hand:

Babies turns lingerie into a support garment.

Staying up all night is sexy, until there’s a baby involved.

Focusing a camera on a bed is sexy, unless it’s attached to a baby monitor.

So why are we even talking about babies? Because, while it’s one thing to have your  bundle of cute joy liquidate your sexy surplus, it’s quite another to have extraneous baby merchandise bankrupt your savings account.

Without further ado, here are three things that every mother is told to buy, but which we think you can do without:

1. The wipes warmer. Is your grandmother a tough old broad? Well, nobody bothered to warm her wipes. Unless you live in an igloo, we think this is $20 that would be better spent on takeout.

2. The Diaper Genie. Nothing motivates a consumer like fear. Do you want to smell poop? You do not.  A Poop-Be-Gone system (all variations on the same theme, a technological marvel of a trash can and refillable liners) seems an easy solution. Here’s what you fail to anticipate: at some point a dirty diaper will EXPLODE while being fed into the patent-pending mechanism (this usually happens at night). The refills for What Poop?, What Poop II?, and Super-Whatcha-Talking-About Poop are non-compatible—and the convenience store never has the one you need. Consider this: wet diapers outnumber dirty by a factor of five or six to one. Our solution? If you’re using disposable diapers, get a small, lidded trashcan for the nursery. Pop the wet diapers in there. Save plastic grocery bags for those times when your little bundle of joy makes a bundle of misery—bag it and get that thing outside. You’ll save $300 a year on liners alone.

3. Barcalounger Highchairs. Everyone knows that babies drool, spit-up, spill, and throw food. So why the trend towards upholstered high chairs with all those nooks and crannies? We don’t get it. Let’s look at another population that has trouble eating without making a mess: bachelors. What do they prefer? That’s right: black leather sofas. If you find a black leather highchair, snap it up. Otherwise, we’d suggest molded plastic. IKEA makes one for $20. With all the time you’ll save in clean-up, think about all the fun you’ll have doing more pleasurable things!






Every Kid Needs Chocolate Chip Cookies
June 28th, 2010 | Comments

.

We’ve been wondering what triggers warm memories of feeling safe at home?

The sweetest of all our childhood memories is coming home from school to freshly made cakes, muffins and chocolate chip cookies.

Just this morning we read the results of a chocolate chip taste test done by one of our favorite food blogs- Serious Eats.

The winner? Chocolate chips from Trader Joe’s.  Yes, that delighted our little budget heart. We love TJ’s for so many things: nuts, dried fruits, organic Valencia peanut butter–now we’re adding chocolate chips to the list.

Share your favorite chocolate chip cookie recipe with us and we’ll send one lucky B’ a copy of Bitches on a Budget.

.






James Beard Award Winners 2010
May 3rd, 2010 | Comments

Congratulations to all of the James Beard Award Winners 2010.  We are especially delighted to see one of our favorite food blogs Serious Eats winning this year!  And, Sfoglia, the restaurant we featured during Strawberry Week for their fantastic, fabulous, ultra-delicious, yummy strawberry/tomato sauce for pasta, won in the single subject category! Bravo.

Since we think cookbooks make an amazing Mother’s Day gift, we want to take this time to share with you our go to cookbook catalog- Jessica’s Biscuit. Check them out for their HUGE assortment and amazing prices.

Books

- American Cooking ”Real Cajun” by Donald Link

- Baking and Dessert ”Baking” by James Peterson

- Beverage ”Been Doon So Long” by Randall Grahm

- Cooking from a Professional Point of View
“The Fundamental Techniques of Classic Pastry Arts” by The French Culinary Institute with Judith Choate

- General Cooking ”Ad Hoc at Home” by Thomas Keller

- Healthy Focus ”Love Soup” by Anna Thomas

- International ”The Country Cooking of Ireland” by Colman Andrews

- Photography ”Seven Fires”, Photographer: Santiago Soto Monllor

- Reference and Scholarship ”Encyclopedia of Pasta” by Oretta Zanini de Vita

- Single Subject”Pasta Sfoglia” by Ron and Colleen Suhanosky

- Writing and Literature ”Save the Deli” by David Sax

- Cookbook of the Year ”The Country Cooking of Ireland” by Colman Andrews (more…)






Mama B’s Mission Statement (cont’d)
April 19th, 2010 | 1 Comment

Call it a mission statement, a manifesto, a set of rules, reminders, a way to keep ourselves sane on this crazy journey called motherhood. We will keep adding to this statement from time to time.

Some tenets we’re trying to live by:

*We will call what we’re doing work. Even if the world doesn’t acknowledge it, we will: motherhood is the hardest work in the world. It’s physically demanding, psychologically strenuous, spiritually complex, and unpaying.  We refuse to accept the whole “I-don’t-work-I-stay-home-with-the-kid” thing. We’ve held lots of jobs, and not one has been more intense.  We know how challenging it is to work outside the home and raise kids, we will never be too proud or silent to ask for help.

*We will complain when we want to. We are allowed to bitch. We’ll never forget the healing power of a good old-fashioned rant.

*We will boast when we want to. Yes, our child is the cutest, smartest, most hilarious, most cuddly on the block.

*We will cry when we need to.

*We will laugh maniacally when we need to.

*We will not forget to play. With our kids and by ourselves.

*We will not forget the power of an occasional martini.

*We will not spend money haphazardly, or on useless status objects, or on stuff we think we “should” have.

*We will not be snobs about thrift stores.

*We will ask for help when we need it.

*While we will boast our kids are the smartest, cutest, most delightful creatures ever planted on this earth   we will not turn them into our status symbols of success.

*We will yell when we need to and feel guilty later.

*We will do our best to educate ourselves, to read valuable books, to attend parenting classes and lectures, to listen to those “experts” we admire—but we will also trust our instincts.

*We will avoid the rancorous, black-and-white thinking that pervades the media. We know people raise children in different ways.

*We will forgive ourselves when we make mistakes.

*We will not forget the power of an occasional martini (when they are sleeping and we’re not driving).

*We will share our triumphs, fears, and hopes with other parents. That’s right: parents. We will not forget the important role that fathers play, or deny fathers their own wisdom, their own experience (even if we complain about  or bemoan their incessant need to toss the kid over their heads).

*We will be at our best when we remember to take care of ourselves.

*We will be strong, smart role models. In our successes and in our failures.

*We will keep adding to this list.

*We will keep laughing.

*We will always be open minded to learning and keep trying to be better parents.

*We will sometimes use salty language—around adults. Of course we can’t stand when people use dirty language around their children. But, on the other hand, isn’t there something  unsettling about mothers who talk baby talk and, even worse, can’t keep it out of adult conversation?

*We will find places of sanity and sanctuary in our own backyard. The library, the nature preserve, the mall.

*We won’t forget who we are.

Tell us: what “rules” do you follow as a mother? Leave a comment! Add to the manifesto!

Some of your additions:

“I will not forget my friends because while I am God to my child at the moment a time will come when they want nothing to do with me and I will need friends again. I will ask my friends how their lives are going and not concentrate only on what wondrous things my kid does. I will NOT post about the latest diarrhea outbreak on my Facebook page as it is disgusting and likely to get me submitted to STFUParents.” Sabrina

“We will always put our childrens wants before our own needs!” Wendy

“I have learned to watch my daughter and try and mold myself to be more like her. The innocence, naivety, and carefreeness that she has is inspiring. She actually stops and smells the flowers while we are walking. She doesn’t EVER judge others – rather accepts everyone for who they are – good or bad. She’s never afraid to laugh or to make me laugh when she knows its “one of those days”. She’s shown me how to really love another person and accept that person, flaws and all.” Jenni






College, Shoes and Karmic Happiness
March 29th, 2010 | Comments

These are the weeks when seniors in high school are hearing the good, and the bad, and the ‘we’re not sure yet’ news.

Even before the letters (or e-mails) arrive, the college admissions frenzy has left both kids and parents emotionally raw. After all the testing, tutoring, campus visiting, essay writing, financial aid form processing and interviewing, the time spent getting into a dream school has become disproportionate with the amount of time spent in college.

Not surprisingly, these are the weeks when everyone says it doesn’t matter where you go to college, that college isn’t the sole determiner of life-long happiness and financial success.

Achieving life-long happiness is a rather abstract concept no matter what your age. Try convincing a kid who has spent 12 years in school (more…)






Random Mama B Gripe
March 23rd, 2010 | 10 Comments

We wish to issue a complaint.

We’ve got nothing against Babies ‘R’ Us.  Yes, we’re a bit overwhelmed by the whole idea of a ‘baby superstore’—which makes you think you need waaaay more than you actually need. Don’t get us started on the whole baby bathtub racket. Or changing tables? Useless piece of furniture! Use a dressertop with a pad! (Click here to see our list of baby products to avoid.)

But we digress. Sometimes one needs supplies, and Babies ‘R’ Us can offer good deals. Our complaint? It’s with their parking lots. The spots closest to the door are posted with signs saying “Reserved for Expectant Mothers.”

Uh, hello? Pregnancy is not a disability. By and large, pregnant women can and should walk. We’ve never looked at being pregnant as being a handicap unless of course we are nine months in, weigh a zillion pounds, have ankles swollen larger than our thighs and are anatomically out of balance while standing on a screeching piece of public transit. Then, yes, all you able bodied people should stand up and give us your seats.

How about also reserving convenient spots for mothers with small children? Because, really now, who deserves this courtesy? Parents lugging infant carriers or squirmy toddlers through a busy parking lot, that’s who.

Can we get an ‘amen’?






The Mother of Invention
March 19th, 2010 | 1 Comment

Mama B’s of babies and toddlers don’t usually have time for lots of make-up—most women we know apply moisturizer and lip balm and call it a day. We’re always on the lookout for quick, cheap beauty tips, and recently, by sheer serendipity, we discovered a good trick.

A certain inquisitive two-year-old got into our make-up bag. Eager to explore the magic of twisting lip balm containers, this toddler broke off our favorite, practically unused Weleda EVERON lip balm. Arg. We were about to toss it in the trash when it occurred to us that we’d be better off saving the broken balm. We found a tiny plastic container, smashed the balm inside, then added a small bit of our favorite intense red lipstick (a splurge, which we feel guilty for not using more). The result? Best made-to-order lip tint we’ve ever used.  Hands down. Totally wearable and sheer, need no mirror to apply. If you’ve got lipsticks in shades you love but you aren’t in a lipstick-wearing frame of mind, mix a dab with good clear balm and color yourself gorgeous.






A Welcome Madness
March 18th, 2010 | 1 Comment

Sunshine! March Madness! Baseball! Fiddlehead Ferns! Asparagus! Evening walks! Yes, we’re entering the heady, glorious season of springtime. After the slog of winter comes fresh air, sandals, kites in the sky, little kids tucked in bed while it’s still light out. Happens every year, yet somehow this transformation never ceases to amaze us. Daylight Savings arrives and it’s like we’ve been bonked on the head with a hammer for three months and then, just like that, the hammering suddenly stops. Ahh. Mid-March rolls around with new light and earthy air, but we have no patience to finish the warm-up. Meaning we want to have fun. NOW.

And yet we’re B’s on a Budget, aren’t we? No willy-nilly  trotting off to Italy, no open-air meals at the finest restaurants, no spontaneous shopping sprees for Miu-Miu sundresses and floppy hats. We want to celebrate this luminous season, but can’t spend too much.

In this spirit, we’ve composed a list of free/cheap spring activities that’ll make your blood pump, your soul wake up, your heart feel a little freer:

March Madness. OK, watching basketball is an indoor activity. But nothing captures the nutty, passionate, youthful antics of spring better than college basketball. Study the brackets. Throw a potluck party. Admire those lean, sweating, gorgeous players (men and women). Then go outside and shoot some hoops yourself. Yes, you: PLAY.

Buy a hula hoop. Five bucks. Amazing exercise. Do it in the front yard with the kiddos. Entertain the neighbors.

Forced blossoms. A branch of barely budding forsythia will spring into bloom on your kitchen table, reminding you what’s to come.

Creepy Crawlies. Buy (or make!) the little ones in your life a bug box, and hand them a good old-fashioned magnifying glass. They’ll spend hours collecting worms and caterpillars and who-knows-what. Time to turn their attention away from Nature Programming and into NATURE.

Finally, and best of all, school plays. Spring is the high season of middle/high school drama departments. Support local talent by attending shows in your area. OK, some of it might be funny (we recall having some, uh, bladder control problems during a recent off-key rendition of OKLAHOMA), but the charm-to-price ration has never been higher. Applaud for the awkward high school boy who sings like an angel…. gasp at the strangely sublime beauty of a hundred souls belting “Tomorrow, Tomorrow, I’ll Love Ya, Tomorrow”. Remember when that was you? Give them a standing ovation.

Get up. Get out. It’s time.