When I was younger, I would visit my aunt and cousins. My aunt was all about family, so we had a lot of outings together. It was not unheard of for us to all pack in the mom van and go on a day trip. No matter what crazy shenanigan happened, she was always ready. Ripped shirt, missing sock, explosive butt... you name it and she was able to reach in that magic bag and solve it. I remember thinking "man, I always want to be that prepared." Read my about me page and you'll understand why the younger me actually cared about that kind of thing Fast forward to the present and I now have my own "magic bag" called my diaper bag. Today I'll share with you my number one go to! It is my Mommy Diaper Bag. I’ll fill you in on what’s in the bag and a supply list so you can always be prepared too. Don't forget to check out my other article especially for dad on the Daddy Diaper Bag. I'll be sure to update you as the little one gets older with any necessary changes or additions. …show more content…
Now the first bag I got was the classic over the shoulder. It was a great bag and I loved all its pockets. However what I quickly discovered was this was not ideal when traveling with little one alone which of course happens all the time. That's when I discovered this awesome Diaper Bag Backpack. It also has a bunch of pockets to keep things organized but most importantly I can just throw it over my shoulders and keep moving. Love
Displaying good behavior throughout the potty training process is important in achieving success. Whether it is the mother to the daughter or the father to the son, tolerance cannot be stressed enough. Ensure that when communicating with the child, that the instructions are slow, clear and concise to their level of understanding. It is also important not to forget the age difference dur...
The coming of a baby in this world is one of the most exciting things that can happen in life. As parents, it is always our desire to the most comfort we can to our child. Chicco Keyfit Caddy Stroller Frame is an excellent choice for simple conveniences.
There are several different Pognae baby carriers available. One is the basic carry which fits against your stomach. It has a zippered compartment that when unzipped will allow your child to feel a little cooler. Beyond that, you have the Mushroom Hipseat and the Cabbage Hipseat, which are basically the same style, but different color choices. The Hipseat can be worn on the hip or in front of you, whichever makes you most comfortable, but as an added bonus, it even allows you to carry in more positions that include: front facing out, back carrying, and hooded carrying in both front or back carrying.
This is a roomy and slouchy style. The bucket-bag provides a lot of room and often has pockets. The drawback of this style is that it can be hard to find anything in a deep bucket style bag.
This Snap Duo Tailor Made version of a double stroller designed by Valco Baby is soon to be released and it establishes a new kind of style and design and it would be available in Denim Blue and Grey Marble, and makes not only a great fashion statement, but also incorporates amazing features such as an individual canopies that are extendable, a lightweight frame, comfortable seats, adjustable footrests and a one handed fold. It is suitable for children weighing up to 45 lbs and weighing under 24 lbs, it provides the ultimate mobility. The Snap Duo does not only provide the ultimate convenience for parents of two children, but also a great design and style! It includes: rain cover, two front bars, adjustable footrests, shoulder carry and tether safety strap. It is in line with standards of convenience with combining a very lightweight frame with extended canopy, a recline system, comfortable roomy seats and a one hand
I remember the day she born. I was nervous for the simple fact that my life would never be the same. Soon no longer would I be known as just Ayanna, I would take on a new title. A title that I would share with so many woman, and after eight long hours of labor, I would now be known to the world as mommy.
... blanket or a stuffed toy to keep the baby comfortable if she is over six months old.
The four baby project was..something else entirely. When I was a freshman I was so looking forward to doing this project I was like “Yay i can't wait to have my fake baby boy, I can't wait to take it with me every where!” Then the time finally came and nothing turned out like like i wanted it to. First, I did not get the gender i wanted and got a girl instead of a boy, second the baby was actually way harder to make than i thought would be, and third my baby was not cute at all (well only a little). In all honesty i feel like there were no good times spent with me and my baby. I had to take her everywhere and it was actually kind of frustrating and even though it was a fake baby it actually caused me and my parents to argue over the stupidest
bag. Besides just that, it also helps me sleep better at night. Just like reading a book before bed
When I go to school, there is always one thing that is essential to me being successful, it’s not my brain or my clothes, but it’s my big, heavy, and ugly looking backpack. My backpack carries 6 folders filled with papers, 5 notebooks all with 100 pages each, my slow and useless chromebook, all my mechanical pencils, pens, calculator lunch, and most importantly 3 heavy textbooks. After carrying this bag for 7 hours I feel what it's like now for camels to carry a human, not fun. Even though carrying this heavy bag is dreadful to deal with, oddly enough it is not the worst thing I have to carry during the school day. Adults sometimes ask me how is that possible, and I just tell him you’ll see.
First off, my parents have always been there for me. They are so dependable. One day, my mom and dad were working while I had a game and my friend’s mom dropped him and me off. I was really sad since they couldn’t watch me play. The first period past, my mom nor my dad weren’t there, sitting where they usually sat. It was halfway through the second period, and my team was losing 3-5. My coach sent my line out on the ice. Off the faceoff, we sped up the ice. I got the puck, shot, and scored for my team. I went to look and the spot where they usually sat at, and in the three small chairs, were sitting my mom, dad, and sister. I felt so great to realize how much my parents go through in work to watch my game. When my parents are there to watch my play my hockey games, it feels like I have
Instead of slick little bags, I prefer big bags with top handle. I can put everything in it and carry it everywhere. For the same reason, I prefer to put things together and solve them at once.
Yesterday, my oldest so turned 8. It's not really a milestone birthday, but it was his "golden" birthday; he turned 8 on 8/8. Just ask my aunt: if you're into numbers, it's a big deal. Last night, I was contemplating just how different life is since I became a parent.
Recently, due to a false accusation of my parents, my brother’s acceptance and enrollment in a university sponsored summer program was compromised. This caused a great deal of stress for my parents, who did not know how to properly and safely defend themselves from the accuser who was intimidating them with threats, and for my brother, who was spared the details but was ridden with sheer confusion at why his hard-earned acceptance was suddenly revoked. I also initially felt distressed and helpless, as this was a complicated and precarious situation that neither I nor my parents have had experience dealing with. With my cacophony of emotions and thoughts, I reached out to trusted friends who effectively calmed me and set me on a track of rationality
Ever since I was little I’ve been what you would call a “high achieving” kid. I did well in school, I did well in sports and I did well in my community. I was always the first one to class, and the last one to leave the field. I was the kid that all my friends’ parents compared their children to. I was the kid with a room full of trophies and awards. In my mind, the worst possible thing I could do was disappoint the people around me. In elementary school I was involved in every club imaginable. I was in the band, I played in the orchestra, I sang solos for chorus, I was in the math club, I was president of student council, I played travel soccer, I was involved in every activity possible, and I excelled in all of them. This