Having been a mother for the past 22 years, I now find myself reflecting on the day I first became one. There is no other job, role or responsibility like that of parent. One day you are not, and the next day you are. There is no training, no prep, no graduation…it is literally sink or swim. And there are many of us out here doing the butterfly stroke, like it’s nothing — because that is how we roll as moms.
We have the secret recipe behind the most luscious body bars, made with all natural ingredients your skin will love. Carol’s Daughter Founder Lisa Price spills the beans (coffee and adzuki beans, that is…) to these beautiful easy-to-make body moisturizers.
by Lisa Price March 18, 2017 my first born became a man, legally. He is 21. I wondered what did that mean for me. Is there a certificate of completion for the mother? Something to acknowledge raising him from an egg to a man. There were no do-overs. So, if I screwed up here and there I have to pray I did not scar him permanently.
By Kristin Braswell
Over the last few months, I’ve visited quite a few beaches around the world. Ditching the winter for a moment to sink my toes in the sand is always welcome. Despite, visiting numerous places, I never tire of the ocean, the people or the vibes. Here are five beaches that have their own unique charm and are worth visiting, especially after this good-day, bad-day winter.