i tell my kids i love them an absurd amount each day. i lose my shit with them daily. i am a 2x c-section mama. my son has beef with bottles 🫠 so i have exclusively breastfed him for 10 months, and have a strong love-hate relationship with it this time around. i cook 3 meals a day (on weekdays) but having my own garden and making my own sourdough sounds like unnecessary added stress. tennies > heels. coffee < matcha. sunlight + homeopathic > drugstore medicine. we eat red meat 4-5x a week and i serve my kids (peanut) butter before bed for a goodnight sleep - but sometimes my daughters spoonful of peanut butter comes with Justin’s peanut “m&m.” i don’t do salt (on homecooked meals) on my babies’ food until they’re a year old, and no added sugar either — but at 2.5 years old, my daughter has the occasional coffee shop treat and dessert when we dine out because i think stigmatizing food as “bad” is a bigger emotional issue than the occasional sugar dose. i don’t keep juice boxes in our house - instead my boujee 2 year old drinks coconut water and @OLIPOP with me. i lift heavy shit. i like yoga, but tapping into the meditative calmness piece isn’t my strong suit. if you stop by unannounced i’ll likely be dressed like adam sandler but you’ll never catch me with chipped nail polish (it’s a pet peeve 😆).
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