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Online MOM2MOM Sale Tips!

There are dozens of sites on Facebook that you can join – just do a search for Mom2Mom sale,  Swap, Kids Swap, or even Virtual Garage Sale (where you can sell more than just baby/maternity items!).  Groups are created by city (Troy Mom 2 Mom Swap) or for an area (Massive Metro Detroit Mom 2 Mom).

 

TO JOIN

Do a search on FB for any key words. Here are some of the groups that I belong to. Once you try to “join” the Admin will review your request.  Once it is approved – you can post!  I only belong to “closed” groups (these are private and your activity does not show up on your newsfeed). Some groups are public and anyone can join.  Make sure you read the “Rules” for each group when you join.  Each group runs a little different.

 

THE GROUPS (all closed except where noted)

Berkley Royal Oak Birmingham and surrounding areas Mom 2 Mom

Birmingham/Bloomfield/Beverly Hills Mommy and Me Resale Boutique

Commerce Mom 2 Mom

Massive Metro Detroit Area Mom 2 Mom (public group)

Metro Detroit Baby Children & Maternity Items Metro Detroit Moms Group

MOM to MOM Sale – Oakland County

Mom to Mom Sale Rochester Hills/Troy Area

Novi/Wixom Mom to Mom

Oakland County KIDZ (Buy, Sell or Trade)

Oakland County, Sales, Swap & Shop

Oakland County Virtual Garage Sale

Online Garage Sale / Vendors / mom-to0mom (Northern Oakland County)

Sell Swap Buy

Royal Oak Area Moms

Troy, Rochester, Oakland Township, Orion Mom to Mom

Troy, Bloomfield Hills & Birmingham Michigan Area Swap & Shop

West Bloomfield, Keego, Commerce- Buy, Sell, Trade

Wixom/Novi/Commerce/Walled Lake area’s Mom’s Connection Corner (Closed Group)

 

THE LINGO

For the online Mom2Mom sales (Facebook, Instagram, etc.) there is a specific lingo that you need to learn. When I first started, I had no idea what the ads meant!

GUC       Good Used Condition

EUC        Excellent Used Condition

NWT      New With Tags

NWOT   New With Out Tags

POOS    Posted On Other Sites

ISO         In Search Of

PPU       Porch Pick Up

PUO       Pick Up Only

FCFS      First Come First Serve

 

ORGANIZING YOUR ITEMS

  • Organize all clothes by size/gender. Organize by size & gender. I have been saving diaper boxes and organize by size (newborn, 0-3/3M, 3-6M/6M, 6-9M/9M, 9-12M/12M, etc.)

 

  • Make all items are clean, no stains/wrinkles and in Good or Excellent Used Condition (GUC / EUC). It always helps to press those wrinkles out of items to help sell them faster and for more money! Plus – they look better in pics

 

  • Using clear baggies helps! You can easily identify the sizes and brand of each item without having to unfold or pull every item out of the box/crate when looking for a specific item.

 

  • Keep sets together. That Carter’s 3 piece set that you want to sell? Use a large safety pin or a clear plastic lunch bag to keep the pieces together.

 

  • Baby shoes, socks, and accessories can be placed in zippered baggies.

 

  • Put toy pieces in small bags and attach to the larger toy/game piece.

 

  • If the toy requires a battery – make sure it is in working condition. If not – clearly state “needs batteries”. You don’t want to sell a broken toy.

 

POSTING YOUR AD/ITEM ONLINE

  • On the picture itself, use an App and write on the picture the Price & size – that you way you want forget what you are looking to sell it for when posting on multiple sites.

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  • Identify items that are New With Tags (NWT) or New Without Tags (NWOT)

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  • Keep a spreadsheet of all the different groups you are posting on. When an item sells, you know exactly which site has which item and you can go back to delete that post (proper etiquette).

 

  • When posting on other sites (POOS), identify: Description, Size, and Location and if you are willing to meet. The individual city groups has a rule that you can only do a porch pick up in that city unless you are willing to meet.
    • Porch Pick Up – for items that you don’t’ need to swap in person. Leave the item on the porch (I use a plastic tub to keep dry and clean) and place an envelope for the money. The person buying the item retrieves the item and leaves the money. The downfall: you are giving out your address to complete strangers.

 

  • Be specific on your item for picking up: First Come First Serve, No holds, Firm Price, willing to meet, Pick Up only, Will not separate Items

 

  • You can get more bang for your buck OR get rid of items faster when “bundling” items into a “Lot”. The buyer can’t pick and choose the items – they pay one lump sum and get everything in the lot. Keep sizes together (all newborn, or 6-12M lot).
    • Newborn Lot: 5 short sleeve onesies, 10 sets (pant/top), socks, 2 shoes, 4 sleepers = $25 for all!

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Have fun! Make money! Make friends even! These groups are for moms just like you and I.  It’s a great way to get rid of items that you don’t need any more AND make a few extra dollars. And if you want to just donate – you can always say “FREE” and know that your gently used items are going to another home to help those in need.

 

 

What Mommy Really Wants from Santa

Dear Santa,

I’ve been a very good girl this year. Well, except for the few sudden outbursts I had in Target trying to wrangle up the kids. But besides that, and, well, the time I sent myself to bed early to try and escape the madness that is a husband and kids, I’ve been an exemplary girl. I’ve thought long and hard about what I want for Christmas this year and here’s what I’ve come up with. If you don’t have time to make these things happen, just let me know and I’ll figure out a way to get it done (like women always do). Without further ado (in no particular order):

 

  1. Help with Holiday Activities (the decorating, shopping, baking, wrapping, etc.) –

    It’s hard to enjoy the holiday season when you’re running around like a crazy lady trying to make it perfect for everyone else. A little help with the stressfulness that is the holidays would be more than appreciated. 

  2. Homemade gifts from the kids –

    His little hands and feet won’t be this little for much longer so help me capture the moments with homemade gifts/photos. I’d love to be able to fill up the Christmas tree with homemade ornaments one day. 

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  3. A maid or someone else to help with the daily cleaning –  

    This doesn’t mean we need someone that comes to the house everyday or even every week, just someone (that lives within these walls) to put away the clean dishes and fold the laundry. 

  4. A day to myself –

    An hour, maybe four, that’s all I ask. I might head to the gym for a workout, or to the mall to shop. I’ll keep my options open.

  5. Magazine subscription –

    Don’t get me wrong, I love reading to the kids but sometimes this mama wants to Keep Up with the Kardashians via People or try a new recipe I saw in Bon Appetite

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  6. Date night –

    Dinner, drinks & a show? Yes, please. I don’t care where we go or what we do, I would just love a night out with my man.

  7. Makeup –

    For the few nights out a year I get with my husband, I’d like to look presentable. Take a peek in my makeup drawer, snap a photo of the back of my bronzer, foundation and blush, and head to the department store to get a refill on my favorite colors. If you see any nice lipsticks, feel free to grab those, too.

  8. A Massage and/or Mani/Pedi –

    Mama needs a spa day with a warm, fuzzy robe and silence. Check Groupon for local deals and/or drop a hint to my hubby to buy a membership so that I can go a throughout the year. 

  9. New wardrobe –

    Or maybe just a few new staple pieces: jeans, leggings, a sweater and basic t-shirts. Don’t forget about the accessories: scarves and necklaces can be mixed and matched to create new outfits (AKA no need for a completely new wardrobe).

  10. Vacation –

    Take me somewhere warm and tropical. Away from cold and snow. Is it too much to ask for a drink with a little umbrella in it? Oh, make sure my family is with me, too, please.

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  11. Jewelry –

    After all, diamonds are a girl’s best friend. I don’t need 5K, just something that sparkles.

  12. Family time –

    Nothing beats family togetherness. The holidays seem to fly by so if you can schedule a little family time before it all gets away from us, that would be lovely.

  13. A surprise –

    I don’t care what it is, I just want to be surprised. You can even wrap it with a big bow on top!

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With love,

Aubrey

‘Why is There Pee All Over the Floor?!’: Life Raising Boys

Life with kids is messy. Life with little boys is the messiest!

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I grew up in a quiet household, just my parents and myself; we read, we cooked as a family, we went to the theater. Sure, I played outside but I definitely avoided dirt and getting dirty at all costs.

Fast forward thirty some years, and here I am the mom of two boys! I was completely unaware of the chaos capable of being caused by my lovable little mischief makers. No one could have ever prepared me for the complete mayhem of living with two little men. Yet, I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

While my guys can drive me absolutely crazy sometimes, I am undoubtedly a better person for being their mom: they have taught me how to relax, how to dig for worms, to roll with the punches, to find humor is almost every situation, and ultimately how to love absolutely unconditionally.

It is my fervent hope that my boys will always know how much they are loved, and that one day – perhaps when they are grown men – they will have learned not to pee all over the bathroom floor!

Until that fateful day, I am sure that I will continue to expound upon the below truths that living with and raising my little guys has taught me thus far.

 

You bathroom will always have that funky smell

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It just will. No matter how many times you clean that toilet seat, bowl or – let’s be honest here – the entire area surrounding the toilet, it will continue to stink. I used to think it was just my bathroom, and my boys. Nope. It’s a secret club that moms are understandably hesitant to admit membership to. However, once you own up to being a part of the group, you’ll find that we all agree: Bathroom Funk is a confirmed and verified powder room pandemic! While it’s extremely gross and often very annoying, it’s actually really funny. I’ve had many, good laugh-until-you-cry moments with my girlfriends, comparing, contrasting and even describing our own smelly experiences.

Your house will often look like a tornado ripped right through it

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If I had a dollar for every time I’ve heard the phrase “wow, he sure is busy!”, my husband and I could retire comfortably tomorrow. I used to be a little put-off when people said this to me about my kids, but really it’s a compliment. “Busy” is more of an umbrella term, encompassing so many different traits and characteristics of my little guys. Yes, they are both physically active; we try to get outside everyday to work off the amazing amount of energy that they possess. They are also curious, intelligent and eager to learn. A typical day inside includes train track building, drawing, painting, puzzle configuring, Lego building, creating cities and skyscrapers out of blocks, or helping to make something in the kitchen. While we try our best to contain the inherent mess, more often than not it takes over the entire house! I try not to let it bother me. Everything has a place, and eventually finds its way back where it belongs. Amidst the chaos, fun is being had and memories are being built.

Your furniture will become a trampoline

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Yes, you can tell your boys that jumping on the furniture is not allowed. You can say it until you’re practically blue in the face. It doesn’t matter. At some point, your furniture will eventually be used as a trampoline. This used to drive me absolutely crazy! I eventually decided to broker a deal with my guys: the basement couch (in the toy room area) is a-OK for limited and supervised shenanigans; all other pieces of furniture are off limits, especially other peoples’ couches!

The outside will inevitably come inside

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Dirt, sand, snails, worms – you name it, I’ve either seen it in my home or I’ve spotted my little culprits attempting to sneak such contraband inside. We had a snail and slug collection going all summer long on our patio. My older son even built a little house, complete with a garage and a thatched room to contain his new “pets”. Naively, I assumed he understood that the snails and slugs didn’t belong inside. But then it rained, and he didn’t want his snails to get wet. Thankfully the slugs didn’t come in, but the snails enjoyed a few days of air conditioning. Their smell eventually alerted my husband to their presence. Yuck!

Bodily function sounds are the ultimate in funny

If it makes a sound and especially if it smells, it’s funny. Potty words are also a major source of entertainment and amusement. What can I say? I definitely didn’t teach my little guys to wax poo-etic, it’s just what they do! I definitely make sure they understand that there’s a time and a place for such silliness. But ultimately, they’re little boys and little boys love potty talk! …Truth be told, I might know a few adults who find it humorous as well!

Why walk when you can run?

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Running is not allowed on the first floor of our home. My boys know this. They understand when I tell them ad nauseum that running is simply not permitted. Does this stop my kiddos from running? In a word, NO! The pitter patter of feet across the wood floor getting faster and faster is not a welcome sound to my ears: I can actually feel my anxiety build and my blood start to boil. Something always breaks, someone consistently hits their head, and the ensuing tears are inevitable. I’ve even tried to confine it to the basement, without much success. The solution? I’m not entirely sure, but I’m hoping the hours spent outside coupled with hockey, swimming and tennis lessons will wear my little dudes out! Why walk when you can run absolutely everywhere? Maybe my fellow boy moms can shed some light on this one?

You will be forced to confront violence in the media sooner than you think

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My children are allowed screen time, be it television or tablet. We definitely monitor content and quantity. Thomas the Tank Engine has always been a favorite. I think it’s adorable, with a positive message. Moreover, we’ve amassed countless toy trains and yard upon yards of train track pieces. My little guys spend hours configuring and manipulating multi-level train tracks. It’s pretty awesome!  That being said, my Kindergartner is getting a little too old for Thomas and his Friends. He’s graduating to the next level of television programming and let me tell you, the options aren’t great. I am just astounded by the HUGE leap from feel-good cartoons with a positive message to ninja warriors, fighting and ultimately violence. Regardless of your stance on the topic, know that you will be confronted with it sooner than you think!

Someone will always be missing their pants

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“Where are your pants?!” is a common question in our household. Not only do they come off, but they disappear. I’ve found errant pants under my bed, behind the couch, even in the freezer. Apparently it’s fun to go sans pants! Being someone who chooses and organizes outfits for the next day the night before, the missing pants game isn’t my favorite. But again, I’m learning to roll with it. There are worse things…..right?

Bumps and bruises are the norm

I will never forget taking my oldest son to the pediatrician for his one-year-old check-up. He had been walking and climbing for well over a month, and had numerous black, blue and even green bruises up and down his legs. They looked terrible! I felt so self conscious, like the doctor was going to look at me as an unfit parent. I actually said something, commenting on how active my little guy was, how often he fell and bumped himself while negotiating with his new skills and expanded environment. Thankfully, the doctor knowingly chuckled: he’d seen it all before and he knew nothing was amiss. Little did I know that I was in for a good six more years (and probably beyond!) of bruise and boo boo mending. We can’t keep band aids in stock, we simply go through them too quickly at our house. Boys are active and busy and bumping and bruising themselves well beyond their toddler years.

You, Mom, will be the center of their world

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My kids love to look at pictures. When they recently discovered our wedding album in the storage closet (purposely “hidden” on an out-of-reach shelf to protect it from being destroyed) they had so much fun flipping through all of the pages. My older son can name everyone in the photos, but my three year old is still working on associating names with faces – particularly with our extended family members. When he came upon a picture of just my husband and myself, I teasingly asked him: “who’s that?”. He looked up at me with wide eyes and in an awed little voice said “that’s daddy, and a princess”. I think I melted right there on the spot! It was funny, sweet and so incredibly cute: definitely a moment I’ll always remember. When I told him it was me, he said “mommy’s a princess”. It just doesn’t get any better than that, and his statement is truly our relationship in microcosm: my little guy adores his mommy, and I try to soak up as much of his demonstrative love and affection as I can. Someday in the not so distant future, snuggles and hugs with mom will no longer be cool or acceptable. But for now, I am fortunate to have them in abundance.

 

Are you a mom of little boys?

What truths have your little men taught you?

What would you add to this list?

Ways to Spread Love and Joy this Holiday Season

The holidays are approaching fast! It is a time when traditions are carried on as family and friends gather to celebrate the love the holidays bring. We decorate our homes, make our grandmother’s sugar cookies and gift our children, family, and friends. It’s simply the most wonderful time of year!

5QBOVTXGES (1)If you are like me, you don’t want your children to believe that the holidays are all about receiving gifts from Santa. There is so much more to Christmas, Hanukkah or Kwanzaa . While we all celebrate differently, I believe the one thing we  can all  agree on is we want to raise children that are thoughtful and caring people. We want our children to spread their love and joy to others and the only way we can raise children to have these character traits is to lead through example.

 I started brainstorming ways we can spread our love to others without simply writing a check. Physically helping others is important to me because I get to experience the goodness through my actions.  It uplifts my spirits and makes me feel good! Plus, my son has no concept of money, but he does understand a helping hand.  But most importantly, when our children witness us helping others, they too learn to help others.  

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Here is a list of ideas for you and your family to spread love and joy this holiday season:

Christmas Caroling:  Gather friends and family from church, school, or the neighborhood and spread the joy of the season through singing.  One place to consider is a local children’s hospital or nursing home.  Seeing the smiles this brings is the best feeling ever!

Make Cards:  Our children love to be crafty.  Gather around the kitchen table and make cards for children and adults in the hospital.  

Decorate Paper Grocery Bags:  My classroom did this for Valentines Day one year and it was so cute.  I contacted the manager of a local grocery store and we colored and decorated the bags so when guests received their groceries they had something to warm their hearts on Valentines Day.  I am sure a snowman or reindeer would brighten anyone’s day this holiday season! 

Hand out Candy-canes: Children love to give and this is one way to share the joy of the holiday season.  Buy a few boxes of candy canes and pass them out to strangers as you do your grocery shopping or shop at the mall. 

Donate a Toy:  Many organizations are collecting new toys for children in need.  

Canned Food Drive:  Collect cans for local food drives.  One family I know collected peanut butter and jelly for families in need.  

Collect Hats, Mittens and Gloves:  Many different organizations will collect hats, mittens and gloves.  Help them out and collect these from your family members and neighbors. 

Soup Kitchens:  As a family spend a Sunday afternoon working at a local soup kitchen.  

Rake Leaves for the Sick or Elderly:  The leaves are falling and many need your help.  Pitch in and help your neighbors.

Shovel Snow:  Once the leaves fall, the snow will soon fall too!  Grab your shovel and help a neighbor.

Pay it Forward:  Buy coffee for a stranger.  It will make anyone’s day!

Make, Decorate and Deliver Cookies:  Make cookies as a family and deliver them to neighbors.  Who doesn’t love the door bell to ring and cookies being delivered?

Collect Dog Food and Toys:  Don’t forget about your local animal shelters.  They too are in need of some help.  They are always accepting donated toys, food and supplies to care for the animals.

Bottle Drive:  Organize a bottle drive and use the money to donate to an organization that is important to you or your family. 

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Can you help me add to this list?  What are some ways your family spreads love and joy during the holidays? 

Holiday Traditions in Transition

As we head into the holiday season, I’ve been reminiscing about what the holidays meant for me as a kid, now that I have my own family. 

My parents divorced when I was young, but the holidays were always a point of consistency that I looked forward to.  It was the time each year when all that mattered was family and FOOD!

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Christmas Eve was always spent with my Dad’s family, and Christmas Day with my Mother’s family.  Eventually, as my Dad’s side of the family grew (I am the youngest of 27 cousins!), the family celebration was moved from my Grandparents basement rec room to a reception hall on the Sunday before Christmas.  Though I am not super close to my cousins due to large age gaps, the tradition is close to my heart, and truly demonstrates to me the depth of family ties as over 100 of my Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Second-Cousins (of which my kids are #52 AND #54!), and now even some Third-Cousins from across the USA and Europe gather each year to celebrate Christmas together!

After college, there was now another family to celebrate with – my husband’s!

We tried to “do it all” for a couple of years, traveling from one house to another on Thanksgiving and Christmas, doing our best to see everyone. It was exhausting! The holidays lost their shine a bit – and we were still young and kid free!

Fast forward a few years and we now had a daughter and our own little family!  We tried to do it the way we always did, shuttling around from house to house – but this time I was a new mother with a nursing infant in tow!  Suffice to say… it wasn’t awesome!  We couldn’t please anyone.  For my husband and I who both grew up loving and anticipating the holiday season each year, it was a huge gut check.  We knew something had to change, but we weren’t sure what, and we knew that whatever choices we made, someone was sure to feel slighted. 

Thanksgiving has settled into a routine that we really enjoy, we spend the day with my sisters and their kids and we rotate the hosting duties each year.  Even that though will probably change again in the next few years as my nephews and niece are all in their 20’s getting into their own adult grooves, and with the oldest having a family of his own now.

present-932219_640Christmas is still evolving as life keeps moving too.  Christmas Eve dinner isn’t the same now that my Dad has passed, though I still make the same meal he would make for us – Chop Suey.  Yes, we always ate Chinese food for Christmas. My Dad made it so well. I still have his electric skillet – a wonderful memento from my childhood – so I like to think he’s celebrating with us in spirit.  We open gifts with the kids on Christmas Eve which I enjoyed as a child with my parents. 

My husband and I decided that it was important to us to form our own traditions.

We spend Christmas Morning in our home, opening gifts from Santa, enjoying brunch, playing with new toys, and sipping coffee in our pajamas in front of the fireplace.  We invite our parents to spend the afternoon and eat dinner with us.  For the past few years, we celebrate with my husbands entire family, usually on the Saturday closest to Christmas which seems to work well and allow us all to celebrate with our kids, in-laws, and still get the whole family together for an afternoon.

Aside from the “day-of” celebrations, there is one tradition that I’ve had with my mom for coming up on 30 years now – Cookie Day!  Since I was maybe 7 or so, she and I have spent an entire day in the kitchen, a week or so before Christmas, baking dozens upon dozens of Christmas cookies to share with friends and family! 

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The holiday season seems even more special now from my newest perspective as a mother, and it’s pretty profound to witness my kids enjoying the same traditions that I did.  To see them surrounded by the love of family.  To watch them roll dough and bake cookies with when I swear they were just newborn babes a minute ago.  To watch their faces as they listen to my Dad’s recording of The Night Before Christmas.  To see their eyes light up looking at lights on the tree.   Watching all of the classic Christmas specials on TV.  And yes, to watch the joy as they tear open a few gifts as well!

family-1003816_640I absolutely love the traditions my husband and I are keeping and creating with our family, but I also know that they will morph or cease, and new ones will begin as time goes on.  I hope that I can be graceful about the changes as they come, and remember that tradition isn’t the heart of the holidays, family is.  And families grow and change too. 

 

What are your favorite holiday traditions? 

How has becoming a parent changed the holidays for you?

 

 

 

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Detroit Moms Blog First Annual Cookies with Santa

On December 12, 2015 Detroit Moms Blog + good ole Santa Clause will be taking over Childtime in Shelby Township. 

And with that said, here is everything we anticipate you will need to know (and then some) for this event!

 

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  • Tickets will become available starting on Wednesday, November 25th at 9pm.
  • You can purchase your tickets by using THIS same link – and at the bottom of this post you will see the TICKET section – once ticket sales go live.
  • Everyone ages 1 and up will need a ticket for the event – babies (under the age of 1) are free.
  • We are limiting the event to roughly 50 families in order to ensure that everyone who attends has a wonderful experience. There are no additional expenses once you are there (the ticket includes coffee, hot chocolate, cookies, your downloadable photo with Santa, a little ornament for the kids to decorate, letter to Santa and more).
  • You are able to purchase tickets for friends or family members.
  • Tickets are transferrable, but are NOT refundable.
  • We encourage you to sign in right at 9pm to get your tickets if you plan to attend – and we hope to see you there!
  • If the event has sold out before you try to secure your tickets, we encourage you to add your name to the wait list.

Every child will have a chance to take their photo with Santa Claus and will receive a free digital download of the image from our professional photographer, Wildflowers Photography, after the event! (bringing your own camera is a MUST because there will be lots of photo ops!)

 (Here is the Facebook event page, with more details)

 

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In addition to Santa Claus, the event will include:

Purchase tickets HERE at 9pm on November 25th.

 

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Due to space limitations and our strong desire for every child (and family) to have a great experience and opportunity for a photo with Santa Claus, we will be limiting the event to 50 families. Be sure to register as soon as tickets become available (on November 25th) because we anticipate this will sell out quickly. 

Finding Happiness After A Miscarriage

January 22, 2014 – Days after I find out I’m pregnant for the second time, I experience signs of miscarriage, and soon get confirmation from my doctor that I’m no longer pregnant.

January 22, 2015 – My beautiful daughter is born.

 

Miscarrying is awful. Almost two years later I still can’t really think of much that’s helpful, eloquent, or inspiring about such a horribly sad loss.

But, after talking to SEVEN other friends (that I know of), who have experienced such loss, I’ve committed to trying to at least share the little that I can, in hopes that someone may find it helpful if they miscarry, or have a friend or family member who has recently miscarried.

My husband and I were thrilled to find out we were pregnant again shortly after my son turned one. The newborn fog had lifted, and we could see that while it was crazy hard, having a child could also be simultaneously lovely, even fun. The same Friday night we found out I was pregnant, I began rifling through my sons newborn pajamas, snapping a picture of my favorite pair and sending to a friend, “I forget how tiny they are when they’re newborns!”

The next day, we had planned a one night family getaway to a water park hotel. We had a blast and I woke up that Sunday only mildly concerned when I realized I’d begun spotting. I knew that spotting didn’t necessarily equate to miscarriage, and I remained calm and called my doctor. I’ll always remember the exact words that the nurse used, as she told me to sit tight for a few days and remain “cautiously optimistic.”

Within a few days, it became clearer to me that I was probably miscarrying. My doctor wasn’t in the office, and I insisted on getting seen by another doctor by Wednesday. An ultrasound revealed my worst fear. When the doctor looked on the screen, there was no tiny bean shaped baby.

“I’m so very sorry,” she said, as I tried but failed at fighting back tears. Partially undressed, feet in stirrups, and my husband squeezing my hand, I just felt like I had to get out of there, get home, and pull the covers over my head. I cried all the way home, and avoided our nanny, who was home with my son. I pounded out a few quick emails saying I wouldn’t be coming to work the next day, and thought about the baby I wouldn’t have.

Nine months from then, I wouldn’t be delivering a baby, a brother or sister for my son, and a much wanted addition to our family. I wouldn’t feel his or her kicks throughout my pregnancy, never kiss the top of their head, or send them off to school.

My husband held it together, letting our nanny know why I holed up in my room all day, and that I could use her help as I wasn’t feeling great from cramping. He helped put my son to bed, and we crawled in together, totally beat and defeated. Finally, he began to cry. I think it’s fair to say that men don’t experience miscarriage in the same way that women do, but he was crushed to say the least.

This was common, I knew, and I wasn’t naive enough to think I was immune to the possibility, but it’s just not something you can remotely understand until you’ve experienced it. Slowly, I started telling friends and family members. While no one could take away the pain I was experiencing, I felt truly loved and well taken care of. A friend who knew I’d been laying low, called with a proposal to join her at her daughter’s play. Another stopped by at work for a huge hug and continued to check in with me. I received emails and words of encouragement from moms who’d had miscarriages and gone on to have more babies. I was well loved and taken care of, and for that, I was thankful.

Even though it was early in my pregnancy, almost two years later, I still mourn the loss of the baby I miscarried. While some moms think about their baby every day, if I’m being honest, I don’t. It happens at random times, and not so random times, and it always feels like someone knocked the wind out of me. Two of my best and oldest friends have had miscarriages since then, and in each case, I tried to be supportive of them, but relived the experience myself as I talked to them. I’ve cried for them, and tried to refrain from telling them exactly how to feel, but support them and acknowledge that their grief is valid, and may not disappear entirely right away, or ever.

Though my doctor told me we could begin trying again soon, we waited a few months, and became pregnant a few months later. Like many women who’ve experienced miscarriage, I was more guarded this time. I was happy, but didn’t feel like I could really allow myself to get excited until my 13 week appointment. Getting in the car on the way home, I just broke down and started sobbing. I knew nothing was a guarantee until the baby is born, but felt like I could breathe at that point.

My daughter was born a year from the day I found out I was miscarrying. She is amazing. It is not lost on me that had I carried the first baby to term, I wouldn’t have my daughter. I can’t completely wrap my mind around that, and have decided I won’t let myself think about it too much. I am a Christian, but don’t understand why this happened beyond the vague scientific descriptions I’ve read of miscarriage. However, I can truthfully say that I’ve felt God throughout this process – in the love I received from friends and family, and in knowing that He’s using me to comfort other women going through the same thing. And in the timing. The crazy timing. How my daughter’s birthday will always be a bittersweet reminder of how good can come after bad. I’ve heard the term “rainbow baby” used to describe children born after miscarriage or infant loss, and I can completely agree with that description – she is a burst of color after a dreary period of rain and sadness.

I’m thankful that even in the last year, I’ve noticed more discussion around miscarriage. I can absolutely appreciate that some women want to grieve privately, but am thankful for those who’ve shared their experiences, as it continues to help me deal with my emotions. If you know anyone who is miscarrying, the best things you can do are to apologize for their loss, if you’re a person of faith, offer to pray with or for them, and allow them to talk without probing too much on details unless you’ve been in the same situation or are sure they won’t mind. Asking if a pregnancy was planned isn’t helpful.

I’m praying that this reaches at least one other person who is hurting today. I can’t offer everyone hope that they will successfully carry a baby to term, but can say that one miscarriage is not an indicator that you won’t ever have a baby. I’m thankful for the opportunity to share with this community of women, and for the support of other moms who have shared their stories alongside me.

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My son Oliver, with my “rainbow baby,” Julia

A Detroit Tradition: America’s Thanksgiving Day Parade

{My Favorite Part of My Favorite Holiday!}

As a child, it’s easy to claim Christmas as the best day of the year. But as I’ve grown older, I’ve come to appreciate Thanksgiving as my favorite holiday with its spirit of gratitude, delicious food, and lower stress. America’s Thanksgiving Day Parade down Woodward Avenue in Detroit, has always been the highlight of Thanksgiving for me (okay, that AND stuffing my face with sweet potatoes and pie).

I love the parade because it brings people together in Detroit for something truly special that an entire family can enjoy. I love watching the parade live knowing that hundreds of thousands of other people have gathered alongside me to share something special with their families in the city.

Since my son Oliver was born, my husband has worked right downtown with a perfect view of the parade from his office. His office allows employees to bring their families in on Thanksgiving, so we can enjoy a ringside seat to this awesome event, with the added bonus of heating and indoor plumbing! With a preschooler and baby, this is the perfect arrangement and Oliver really started to get into the parade last year.

Last year we had a chance to get a “sneak peek” of the Parade Company’s warehouse on a tour from a fabulous former co-worker of mine, Kari Shepley, who is the Marketing and Sponsorships coordinator for the Parade Company. It was even more fun to watch the parade after learning about the history and inner workings of this beloved parade! I’ll share some of my favorite insights with you below!

 

{A One of a Kind Parade}

Detroit held its first Thanksgiving parade in 1924, and it’s the country’s second oldest running Thanksgiving Day Parade (after Pittsburgh).  The parade has run continuously since then, with only two wartime exceptions, and has continued to evolve and grow, while maintaining many of the early traditions of the parade.

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The original Detroit Clown Corps – a staple of the parade!

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Mother Goose in a parade from the past!

Early on, the parade incorporated “big heads” –  papier-mâché heads of animals or people, that came from Italy – into the festivities. Some of the big heads used today date back all the way to the 1930s – we even got to peek inside them to see the Italian newspaper used to create these awesome works of art! Each year, over 400 donor/volunteers don these head pieces in the parade after being specially fitted to wear the perfect head (sounds crazy, but these bad boys are heavy!)

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Just a few of the Big Heads that you will see in the parade!

While you may see big heads in other parades, none will compare to the 400 head fleet represented in Detroit. Over time, the Parade Company team has been trained from artists from Viareggio, Italy (the papier-mâché capitol of the world!), and now create “big heads” for local or national figures (Aretha Franklin, Rosa Parks, and George W. Bush are just a few) in house, though the cherished Italian masterpieces still make an appearance each year.

Beyond the big heads, there are many other unique aspects of the parade that represent the city of Detroit. From Karen Newman singing each year, to celebrity Grand Marshals, to floats incorporating the MoTown Museum and the Spirit of Detroit, the parade is full of Detroit Pride, and a great way to start to teach your kids about the history of this great city!

 

{Updates and New Floats!}

While the Parade introduces new floats and features each year, it was also amazing to see that many existing floats are updated or repurposed as the years go by to stay fresh. For example, on our tour, we saw a float with an armless Henry Ford – he had previously held a birthday cake to celebrate his 150th birthday in last year’s parade, but the cake no longer made sense in 2014, and was replaced with a new object last year (so keep an eye out!). The floats are made almost entirely from styrofoam, and we were able to see volunteers working on items large and small on our tour!

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Henry Ford is an existing float, but the float received a few updates last year – look for at least two big changes in the parade!

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A new float – MoTown Musuem!

 

{It Takes a Village…Or About 5,000 volunteers!}

On the tour I saw dozens, if not hundreds of people all working hard to create and perfect floats and other pieces for the parade. So, I was amazed to learn that a parade enjoyed by as many as a million people live, and many more on television, only has 15 full time employees. While there are also some contractors and vendors, the parade could not happen without the help of the 5,000 volunteers that work to make for such a fabulous tradition. These volunteers and staff do just about everything from within their 218,000 warehouse (an old Dodge plant that was donated).

The staff and volunteer crew are truly dedicated to putting together a world class event. Want to drive a float? First, you’ll need to attend their Float Driving School. Same goes for Balloon Handling – you need to know in advance how to plan for all weather conditions to prevent runaway balloons, how to work with other float handlers to pull the float under the People Mover, etc.

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Chilly Willy – the parade’s only “escapee” broke free in the 1990 parade and had to be fished out of a lake! That’s why those balloon handler lessons come in handy!

 

{The Parade Company AFTER Thanksgiving}

As you can imagine, my visit came during peak prep time as people work non-stop to make sure that the parade will surpass expectations. I can imagine that if I were part of the company, I’d go into a deep hibernation on November 28. But The Parade Company actually works year round, not only to prepare for next year, but also on other projects. In addition to the parade, the company is a full prop studio, and also does many special projects. (Have you seen the larger than life bobble heads throuhout the city? They created them!) They also work with other cities who use the floats in their own parades outside of Thanksgiving Day.

 

{2015 Parade}

This year the parade Grand Marshal is everyone’s favorite tool man, and voice of Pure Michigan, Tim Allen. In addition to Allen, you will see new floats, live performances from school children and local celebrities, and of course, Santa Claus!

The parade will begin at Kirby and Woodward and travel south, ending at Congress street. You can join up to a million other metro-Detroiters downtown to kick off the holiday season, or catch the live broadcast on WDIV from 10-12. Learn more at the Parade Company site or their Facebook page. Either way, I hope you and your family are able to take time to enjoy this world class event and appreciate knowing a bit more about its history and all of the work that goes into the parade!

 

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Another newer float, sponsored by Lear Corporation

 

 

Traveling Post-Baby

Remember when vacation meant that you could minimally pack for a week away? You simply purchased your plane ticket, packed your suitcase (which consisted of a bathing suit, a few pair of shorts, tank tops and some flip flops) and were on your merry way. Ahh, yes, those were the days.

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Don’t get me wrong; my son has been angel-like for all intents and purposes for the three major trips that we’ve taken so far; However, traveling, no matter how far, will never again be the same. (And yes, I realize I just jinxed myself for our pre-scheduled Christmas Vacation).

 

First it starts with the eternal debate: to drive or to fly. Depending on distance (my personal threshold is 10 hours in the car) and cost, this is where the true test begins. 

  • Pros for flying: arrive quickly…
  • Cons for flying: cost, TSA, checking luggage, lugging carseat/stroller around the airport before checking at the gate, screaming/crying on plane, judgement from fellow passengers, ear popping…
  • Pros for driving: cost, travel at your own pace, stop along the way, judgement-free zone…
  • Cons for driving: time it takes to travel, motion sickness, boredom, “are we there yet?,” crying and not being able to tend to your child from the front seat…

 

Next comes the packing. As mom we’ve been so graciously dubbed, “professional packer” and have the pleasure of packing not only for ourselves but for the kids and (more than likely) the husband/significant other, too. Don’t forget about everyone’s idiosyncrasies and leave enough space in their suitcase to bring home a few souvenirs. 

  • Julian likes the green shorts & khaki pants but the khaki pants are too small so we either have to make a trip to the mall or he’s going to have one outfit to wear for seven days.
  • Ava prefers headbands vs. hair bows; Must not forget all accessories.IMG_9595
  • Tatum needs four shirts but they need to be washed so add laundry to the to-do list before you zip up his suitcase.
  • The baby needs enough diapers to last us through an hour drive to the airport, two hours while we wait to depart, the three and a half hour plane ride, and then at least four hours before we make it to a grocery store to buy enough for the rest of the week.
  • Don’t forget the stroller, carseat (+ base, if applicable), pack ‘n’ play, etc. Oh, and make sure to get those hot pink tags at the airport so we can check them at the gate (and pray that they make it to our destination with only slight tears in the fabric).

 

When you’ve finally made it to the airport (or embarked via automobile), you need to put on your inner comedian/entertainer to keep the little ones from crying/fighting/having a meltdown.

  • Have enough snacks for days! Cheddar Bunnies, cheese sticks and grapes are great options since they’re bite-sized and create minimal cleanup. Have extra milk/formula ready at a moment’s notice. 
  • Books, coloring books, homework
  • iPad/portable DVD player (I remember my mom used to tell us how long the flight would be in TV lengths — “we’ll be there in two more Barney’s”). And don’t forget headphones!
  • Teething toys
  • Medicine for the ear popping, turbulence/motion sickness, germs everyone will ultimately breathe in. (They make ear drops that are like the Oragel for the ears that work fantastically!) 

 

The light at the end of the tunnel is now shining so bright — you’ve made it to your destination. Once you get to your hotel/condo take a moment to yourself, even if it’s just going to that bathroom, and acknowledge all of the hard work it took for your family to get where they are.

Moms are literally superwomen and make everything happen.

All it takes is one trip traveling with littles to be ever-so grateful to your mom for lugging you around Disney World with your other siblings under the age of six.

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Cheers to the moms that make vacations possible for their families.  Now go enjoy that strawberry daiquiri poolside.

Dairy-Free Days: Nursing a Baby with a Milk and Soy Protein Intolerance

Holy cow products, I’m eating ice cream!! A few days ago, I had lunch with a good friend. Afterwards, he offered to introduce me to the best ice cream I have ever had. While I’m generally suspicious of superlatives, it turns out Godiva does serve up a pretty damn good cone.  And while its rich chocolate depths were not lost on me, I was mostly just excited to be eating any ice cream at all.  Just over a month before, a trip out to lunch would have amounted to far more prep and far less enjoyment. And ice cream most certainly would not have been on the agenda!

I’m a nursing mom, and when my daughter was about a month old we found out she had a milk and soy protein intolerance.  This meant that my 34-day-old daughter was about to put me on a pretty strict diet.

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How We Knew

As a newborn, Lena refused to lay flat and arched her back in pain whenever she tried to sleep.  I spent a few nights on my living room reclining sofa, holding her upright as she slept and I dozed in and out while rocking and re-positioning her.  My friend’s son had true colic and he ended up being diagnosed with a dairy and soy intolerance.  When I described Lena’s symptoms to my friend, she responded, “Have the doctor check her poo,” in the matter-of-fact way only a mom can do when talking about human feces.

I brought a dirty diaper to my pediatrician’s office and they did an occult blood test (again, who else but a parent actually carries around a tiny bag of human waste?).  In just minutes, a nurse came into the waiting room and apologetically told me the test was positive: my poor baby’s delicate new gut was so irritated that it resulted in tiny little specks of blood coming through her bowels. While the nurse grimaced sympathetically at me, I was actually relieved.  Knowing the problem meant knowing the solutions.  I left the pediatrician’s office and headed straight to the store, to stock up on almond milk and dairy-free snacks.

Why Continuing to Nurse Was Right For Me

I already had a three-year-old boy when Lena was born, and he had given me one heck of an introduction to nursing {we had some major latching issues}.  Despite a rocky start, I grew to love it.  That said, when a few of my friends were debating IMAG0341the importance of nursing over formula-feeding and asked me, “Don’t you think breast-milk is the most important thing you can give your baby?” I replied: “No, a happy mom is.”  There is a lot of pressure on moms to breastfeed; thirty years ago, there was some significant pressure not to.  My mom didn’t, and {I think} I turned out just fine. Ultimately, we have to make the decisions that are best for each of us.  

Here’s why changing my diet was right for me:

  • I have always had dairy issues.  I went to a gastroenterologist in college and he told me 1 in 9 people are actually sensitive to dairy.  While a quick consult with Dr. Google couldn’t replicate that stat, the issue was a simple one: When I cut down on dairy, I felt better.  Even though I slowly added it back in, dairy and I have always done better with a casual relationship.
  • I love food.  When I told my cousin what was happening, she replied, “Oh no! That’s so sad because you’re a total foodie!”  Actually, it was quite the opposite.  I eat just about everything (beets and brussel sprouts are about the only things I’ll adamantly refuse).  So, cutting out dairy and soy didn’t mean I had to eat less — just differently. In fact, a part of me was excited to force us out of some of our comfortable food zones and discover some recipes and dishes I had never had before!
  • I wanted motivation to eat healthy. When my son was born, I’d take breaks from being a human pacifier by going through a drive-thru so I could eat lunch in peace while cruising the neighborhood.  Nursing also makes me famished, so I started eating whatever was available or convenient. When my son turned one, my husband and I committed to eating healthier and cooking more often. I knew a new baby would tempt me into old habits, and a part of me welcomed a good excuse not to fall into them!
  • Unlike my son, my daughter took right to nursing.  Even so, she lost weight too fast in the hospital and the well-intentioned nurses tried to alarm me.  A lactation consultant helped me establish a pumping routine that upped my milk supply and within a few weeks, my brother started laughing and calling his niece dibbah (Chaldean for fat bear).  I joked that I wanted to go back to the hospital and wave her chunky little thighs around, but I was certainly very proud that my body had managed to take her to the top of the charts.  I wasn’t ready to give that up.IMAG0461IMAG0464

Off to a Slow Start

The beginning was really rough.  Dairy takes up to two-three weeks to leave your own body, then up to another two to leave the baby.  Lena didn’t start to noticeably improve until about the three week.  Until then, she was pretty ticked off most the time (one of my friends lovingly noted that she had “Resting B Face”).  People who see her now would never know — a daycare teacher who’s not even in her room has nicknamed her “Smiles.”  But it took a while to get us there. As hard as I tried, I invariably seemed to mess up and let some soy or dairy get past my careful guard. When I was younger, the cost of some indulgence was my own; it was much harder to know she was suffering for my mistakes.  I called one of my best friends, who is a Pediatric ER Doctor, and asked her if I 2014-11-05was doing more harm than good.  I worried that I was selfishly trying to hold on to breastfeeding, even though it was hurting my daughter.  She assured me that I wasn’t and that this would pass.

In the mean time, we found that Gripe Water really helped soothe her tummy (we bought ours at Whole Foods).

Sneaky Soy

Dairy can be tricky; for some reason, lactates and lactylates are not dairy but casein and caseinates are.  For the most part, though, dairy derivatives are easy to spot (cream, yogurt, milk, etc).  Soy is the sly one.  Soybean oil is everywhere now.  When I’d call restaurants to ask what kind of oil they used, they most often answered, “Vegetable.”  When I asked what kind of vegetable, they would have to go check — more often than not, it included soybean or would be a commercial jug simply labeled “blend.” And the sneakiest bugger is “soy lecithin,” whi11877663_698239663639501_246755021_och does not always have to be identified as an allergen under FDA regulations.  

Here are the most surprising places I found soy:

  • Oil (Vegetable Oil, Oil Blend, and even Olive Oil Blend may have soybean oil)
  • Cooking Spray
  • Tea bags
  • Most packaged breads
  • Natural Flavors (this will often but not always have “soy” in parentheses right after)

Once I’d had the dairy and soy eliminated from my diet, it was a lot easier to identify foods that had hidden ingredients.  Usually within a few hours, Lena would have some stomach cramps or I would find tiny specks of blood in her diaper. Fortunately, the setbacks were short-lived and I eventually got really good at knowing what to avoid.

My Favorite Food Finds

As I had hoped, my new diet opened me up to some foods and recipes that I would have never tried.  Here are some of my favorites:

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  • My new best friend: the coconut.  We had already jumped on the coconut oil bandwagon, but I was surprised at how many other ways coconut could fill the holes in my dairy- and soy- free life.  Coconut Aminos remarkably taste pretty much like soy sauce and could be easily subbed into any recipe (I found mine cheaper at Whole Foods). Canned Coconut Milk can be used pretty much wherever milk or cream are called for.  I used it to make Dairy-Free Ranch, whipped cream, and this delicious chocolate mousse.
  • Enjoy Life Chocolate Chips.  These are pretty expensive to buy at the store, but in bulk on Amazon, they’re pretty on par with other leading brands.  They are totally allergen free but a good reminder that I didn’t have to be chocolate free! In fact, they led to one of my absolute favorite indulgences: homemade magic shell!! We already had a Yonanas “Ice cream” maker from years ago when we first started eating healthier, and if you drizzle this chocolate sauce over it (or anything cold, so coconut or almond milk ice cream are great too!), it hardens right up.  You just need one part coconut oil to two parts chocolate: Melt the coconut oil over medium-low to medium heat, then add in the chocolate and stir until melted.  Let it cool so that it’s not so hot that it will melt your “ice cream” but use it before it sets again.  SO GOOD.  Even my 10-year-old niece of discerning dessert tastes loved it!
  • I had to toss my cooking sprays, so we bought a Misto and we love it!  We use it to spray olive oil on our toast, baked chicken dishes, and even popcorn! IMAG7488
  • I discovered how amazing foods like eggs and avocado are, and they really helped take the place of the consistency that cheese, sour cream, or other milk products have.  I used to cringe when my husband would order a fried egg on his burger, but since most packaged buns had some sort of soy in them, I caved in and tried the egg-on-a-burger.  It was delicious.  A friend of mine also turned me on to putting avocado on pizza instead of cheese — sounds strange but it was pretty good!

 

 

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Finding Support

I’ve known a surprising number of people whose babies have had dairy sensitivities. I was fortunate to have one of my best friends guide me through the beginning.  A friend at work who had a baby girl a month before me was also nursing through dairy intolerance.  We were able to co-investigate what was “safe” in our cafeteria and swap recipes and resources.  Even still, I found it helpful to jump online.  I joined two Facebook groups that have been a tremendous support:

  • Nursing The Littles is a phenomenal group of breastfeeding mamas.  Per their description: “While this is a PRO breastfeeding group, that doesn’t mean we are AGAINST formula feeding. We know that mothers make the best decision for their families depending on their circumstances.” The administrators do a wonderful job of keeping this an open, constructive, and non-judgmental forum. While it is not specific to dairy issues, I have seen many posts by moms on a similar journey as mine. I had already made the decision that I wanted to continue nursing, but this group has been a great source of support and motivation.
  • Milk Allergy Mommies is a group I was led to by a member of Nursing The Littles. I think it is important to note, however, that what my daughter has is not an actual allergy. I feel obliged to make that distinction because these women are the real warriors. If my daughter or I eat some dairy by mistake, it is, at worst, a bad night. I know nothing of the reality that includes anaphylaxis and epi pens. That being said, they are another amazingly supportive group who share valuable recipes and ideas.
  • The Whole30 is a program in which you eliminate processed foods and other food groups that may be having a negative effect on you for 30 days. A friend of mine from my older child’s baby group wanted to try it. The program focuses on whole foods, but also restricts any sort of dairy, soy, sugar (including honey and maple syrup), grains or oats. I figured since I was halfway there I may as well try it! My husband even agreed to juIMAG1767mp in. My friend created a Facebook page and we all posted what ate each day, so as to inspire and hold ourselves accountable. I had already been dairy and soy free for about 10 weeks, but this would have been a great way for me to start, especially because of the added support. I’m not big of “fad diets” (I always quote a former classmate who said she doesn’t trust any diet that doesn’t let you have an apple whenever you want one), but on the whole, the foundations here made sense. And even though we had merged to a healthier diet, I was still a sugar junkie. This isn’t meant to permanently replace everything you eat; it is, as they call it, a “reset.” If you can’t get a group of friends to try it out, search for groups on Facebook — there are plenty out there! There are also lots of food bloggers who have done it and posted meal plans you can follow or mix and match. If nothing else, you’ll come away with some great new recipes!  The Chicken and Zucchini Poppers and Chocolate Chili were some of my favorites! 

Eating Out

This was the most tricky part, especially at the beginning. I found it really helpful to call ahead when possible. Most restaurants have their menus online, so I would download them and then call during non-meal rush times. I’d ask to speak with a manager, explain that I could not eat anything with dairy or soy in it, and ask if I could go through a few items on their menu in order to find something safe. Unfortunately, does ‘X’ have dairy or soy is only the first question. My next questions were:

  • “So there are no milk products at all?  Including cream or butter?” (I was shocked by how many people think eggs are dairy but don’t realize or don’t think about butter)
  • “What kind of oil do you use?” And if they say vegetable, I asked what kind. If they said olive, I had to clarify that it was pure olive oil and not a blend.
  • If something was served on a bun or with some kind of dressing, I asked if the ingredients in those contained any kind of dairy, soy, or soy lecithin.

I would always let the waiter know as well, but as a former server I knew it was better to call ahead. If you’ve ever had to interrogate a line cook during a dinner rush, you know you might get death stares instead of answers! I was amazed by how many places couldn’t — or wouldn’t — answer those questions.  I’d call some places two different times and get two different answers. Others admitted to just not knowing. A few times I was even told I probably just shouldn’t eat there.  I had some really great experiences, as well.  The Bird and the Bread in Birmingham makes their bread in-house, so not only was it one of the only buns I was able to eat, but the server was extra attentive to being sure that everything was “safe.” La Marsa in Bloomfield Hills was also spectacular. I actually think the manager was more concerned than I was — when I tried to order the rice (for my son), he practically yelled in panic: “That has butter!!” While calling ahead can be a pain, it gives you a good sense of which restaurants really know what is in their food and truly care about their customers. And for those nights when I hadn’t planned ahead and lamented our inability to just pick up a pizza, we discovered Chipotle was nearly entirely safe!

Keeping it in Perspective

  • You can always switch to formula.  If you are trying to decide whether or not to continue nursing, give yourself a trial period. Your happiness matters too, and if it isn’t working out, ask your pediatrician about formula and check with your insurance coverage to see if they will help with the cost.
  • There is ice cream at the end of your tunnel. Your child will only be a baby for a blink of an eye; that pizza isn’t going anywhere.
  • If you’ve ever wanted to change your diet, this could be the perfect motivation! I found out in college that I was sensitive to dairy, and I know how much I can handle. But this led me to an opportunity to really examine my diet and find other sources of problems. My husband and I both noted how differently we felt when we “quit” sugar — this could be as much of a benefit to you as it is to your baby!
  • A sensitivity is not an allergy. When my friends and family were indulging in buttery mashed potatoes at Thanksgiving, it would have been easy to throw myself a pity party. But I had the chance to peer into a small window of what moms of children with true allergies have to go through: I never had to fear for my child’s safety when dropping her off at daycare because we live in a culture of edible incentives; I could laugh with mild amusement over why people don’t realize butter comes from milk without fearing that their ignorance might cause me a trip to the ER; I never cried out of happiness because another mom coupled the invite to her child’s birthday party with the promise that they would be dairy-free just so my kid could have the same experience that all of us take for granted. Like most moms, I placed my hand on my child’s back to make sure she was breathing well, but I never had to watch her actually struggle for air. I’m an adult; I told myself I could do a fraction of what these moms have trained their children to do with grace and acceptance.
  • This ain’t your mama’s food world. Even ten years ago, a journey like this would have been so much harder. While there’s still a ways to go, there’s so much more awareness and sensitivity to food allergies and issues.
  • This too shall pass. And I don’t just mean that in the “weather the storm” sense, but more what I learned from my four-year-old who seemed to go from baby to big boy overnight. Like I said, things were tough in the beginning but they were over all too soon. And to be honest? I think about those nights on the sofa recliner with my baby girl resting comfortably inclined in my arms, and I would absolutely do it all over again.

Helpful Resources

  • If you think your baby might have a sensitivity, KellyMom is a fantastic resource for nursing moms — with or without dairy issues!  But if you discover you fall into the “with” category, they also have this convenient “Cheat Sheet” that you can cut out and keep in your purse or wallet to help you identify dairy ingredients.
  • GoDairyFree is an excellent resource. For example, they have a great Shopping Guide and a wonderful listing of Eating Out tips and recommended restaurants.
  • Get to know Paleo. I have nothing against grains and am certainly not recommending ruling out another food group, but I found this a wonderful search tool. A Paleo diet restricts soy and dairy, so it’s much closer than searching “vegan” or “dairy free.” Some of the blogs I started following are Against All Grain and The Paleo Mom.
  • A lot of the healthy food bloggers I followed before were already dairy-free or had some dairy-free tabs. Some of my favorites: Skinnytaste, Chocolate Covered Katie, and My Whole Food Life.

Afterword

We are approaching one year of breastfeeding, almost eight months of which were dairy free. I made it through Halloween without the candy bars, Thanksgiving without the butter-basted turkey, Christmas sans cookies, a milk-chocolate free Valentine’s Day, and many a pizza party with my own personally-packed lunch. It was hard, but watching my little girl pudge up like a balloon being inflated made it all worth it!

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Did You Nurse a Baby with a Food Sensitivity?? This is what worked for me, but every Mama’s Journey is Different; Please Share The Tips, Tricks, and Resources that helped you on yours!!

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