We’re back for the second part of the Mother’s Day gift guide. Most moms these days are either into fitness for fitness’ sake or, if they’re like me, are into fitness because: toddlers. Either way, there are so many great gift options available that encompass fitness and health. You don’t have to weigh mom down with dumbells and gym memberships in order to meet her interests (although if she’s into that, the what the hell). Today you can find neat water bottles that infuse natural fruit flavoring, punny tops that motivate, fitness trackers, etc., etc. I’ve rounded up a few of my personal favorites to show y’all today. I hope you find something for mom so she can have her cake and eat it too — so to speak.
If you’re like me, you’re probably wondering where in the world the time has gone. How is it already late April?! Per usual, time has a way of making itself into an epic whirlwind. With that said, Mother’s Day is upon us. Hell, most you ARE mommas, so that isn’t exactly news to you. But some of you might be wondering what on earth to get for that special ladies (or several special ladies) in your life to show them your appreciation. I absolutely fall into that category; I could give my own mom a stick tied with a string and she’d manage to not only find a use for it, but she would also genuinely appreciate the “thought”.
Contrary to popular belief, people like this are not easy to buy for (I’m lookin’ at you, Elizabeth). In fact, the desire to find the perfect thing for that person only intensifies itself. Now, I’m lucky in that I know my mom pretty well and know what she likes, what she loves, and what she says she likes but really hates. But sometimes a brain fart squeaks its way into the forefront of the old brain box and *poof* you’re lost. This is where a gift guide comes in handy. I have compiled various lists of possible Mother’s Day gift items that might strike your fancy. If not, hopefully, it can point you in the right direction. Come back every day to see a different category!
Today we’re starting off with an old standby: jewelry. I love jewelry, but I’m not super keen on over-the-top, fancy stuff. I do have little ones, after all, and no nanny, so expensive baubles just aren’t my cup of tea. I adore sentimental jewelry, however. Below are a few of my absolute favorites — with links included!
Yesterday ended our school’s spring break, or as I like to call it, “Summer Vacation Rehearsal”. Y’all, I need all the drinks.
Was it all bad? No. But my boys have both reached those spectacular ages that leave them arguing with one another incessantly. These days they even argue over the attention of the baby! Sounds cute, right? Wrong! More like infuriating. Add to the arguing the time change and a full moon over spring break, and it’s really a small wonder that my liver has not been fully pickled.
Our first day of the holiday went off relatively well but quickly spiraled into the abyss not-so-fondly known as “sibling rivalry”. In an effort to keep my sanity, I took the boys bowling this past Wednesday. Our local lanes offer great discounts during school holidays, so we took advantage of the lower prices. I’d be lying if I said that the day didn’t go by smoothly. We ran our errands, grabbed a bite to eat, and finally made our way to the bowling alley. Gabe and Connor were beyond excited (this was Con’s first time ever bowling) and were eager to start our frame as soon as we got there. Connor was so excited, in fact, that he took off for a lane and nearly slid all the way down. Luckily, my momma Puma-like reflexes caught up with him. I explained to him the importance of staying behind the line, but of course, he is my button-pusher and line-crosser so I had to reiterate several times that his head would get stuck in the ball return and that I’d rather not make our monthly trip to the ER over spring break, so if he could please just stick to rolling balls down the aisle instead of his body that would be swell.
We had a great time once we finally got to the activity at hand. My boys had a blast and for one hour there was no arguing, “he-said-he-said”, or jabs to the eyeballs. Because I don’t agree with just letting kids win for the sake of keeping whining to a minimum, mama came away with the high score. Was it a fair game? Not really. But I feel like it is my job as their mom to teach them good sportsmanship in winning as well as in losing. I’m no bowling rockstar, though, and I didn’t win by a landslide; Connor was a mere four points behind me. Gabe, bless him, rolled a 65. He could have scored higher had he not insisted on using a fifteen-pound bowling ball. I tried telling him that the 9 or 10 pound would probably be a better fit, but he let me know in no uncertain terms that he was, in his words, “strong enough for a man-sized ball”, so I let him have the damn thing. Naturally, after all was said and done and once Connor was out of earshot, he asked why I let him use such a heavy ball. Freaking really, kid?
All in all, I enjoyed my day out with my boys. It was nice to get out with all three of them (even though Mason slept the entire time), and that one day made our relatively hellish spring break worthwhile.
With that said, I am certainly mom and woman enough to admit that I was relieved to drip their little butts off at school this morning. Have I missed them? Please. I’ve gotten more done today than I did in the five days they were home. I love them, but my cleaning routine needed to get back into a routine. I will see them tonight with their homework stations (and a ginormous margarita) at the ready.
We love reading in our house; I have read to my boys from the time they were born. So naturally, every holiday, they each receive a book. I love that there are so many titles these days that encompass various holidays, and Easter is no different. Today I am sharing with you my very favorite books for this upcoming Easter, complete with links to each title. I hope you will find something for your littles that will be pure magic for them.