Friday, July 28, 2006
Pamper is a verb
First off, Alissa Hawker, LMT, of Midtown Chiropractic (204 N. Evergreen, just north of Poplar in midtown) stopped by with discount vouchers for one hour and half-hour massages, so come and get 'em! She's trained in pre-natal massage, too, so you don't even have to wait until full-fledged mamahood to take advantage.
Next, we're working with Spa Escape to bring you an hour of pampering and relaxation where you will be indulged with ...
Heated Lavender and Peppermint Herbal Neck Wrap
Relaxing Head Tingling Scalp Massage
Lip Masque Exfoliation and Moisture Replenishment
Herbal Green Tea Warming Facial Masque
Nourishing and Comforting Cucumber Eye Pads
Soothing and Healing Hand and Cuticle Treatment
Renewing Aromatherapy Foot Treatment
Also Learn Breathing and Relaxation Techniques
This free mini-spa experience, utilizing natural, cruelty-free products, will take place on Saturday, Aug. 12 at 11 am. Space is limited, so call the store at 901-272-0081 or drop an email to info at mothersville dot com to reserve your spot. (To keep the experience as tranquil as possible, we do ask that the babies stay home for this one.)
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Moby Play
Saturday, July 15, 2006
In The Immortal Words Of The Go-Gos ...
Tuesday, July 18: open 10am-5pm
Wednesday, July 19: open 10:30am-5pm
Thursday, July 20: open 10am-5pm
Friday, July 21: open 12pm-5pm
Saturday, July 22: open 12pm-5pm
Every mama helping out this week will be a volunteer, so be sure to tell them thanks!
Friday, July 14, 2006
Not So Quik ...
I've been boycotting Nestlé for several years now, ever since finding out about their unethical marketing of infant formula in the U.S. and abroad. At least, I thought I was. I just ran across a thorough list of Nestlé products and I realized that I've still got quite a few in my house right this moment, from Tidy Cat to PowerBar. Time to check the pantry (and freezer, and medicine cabinet ...) and make some different choices. At least now I've got an excuse to pick up some new (non-Maybelline) nail polish.
Today's Special
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Pirates of the Carob-Bean
W lcom to Moth sville
I was going to write a post thanking my neighbors Andrew and Trey for trimming the gingko tree in front of the store, thus making it much easier to see the Mothersville sign, but that sign is getting harder to see by the hour. Thanks to an unfortunate combination of moisture and silicone caulking, the letters comprising our front sign have always been a bit unstable. So when I saw Andrew this morning and he said that he had my "r," I just sighed. I was a little more perturbed a short while later when an "e" fell from the sky right behind a customer (the letters are made out of feather-weight foam, but still, I try to avoid clocking new mamas whenever possible). So if you're out and about, looking for the store, keep an eye out for Moth sville, here for all your natural parenting - and nocturnal lepidoptera - needs. |
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
A Mid-Summer Week's Sale
Saturday, July 08, 2006
The Official New Mom Shoe
Now, I'm used to product vendors making me a lot of promises, but when Diego said that these were the most comfortable shoes I'd ever try on, he was telling the truth. They're wonderful! The soft suede footbed makes you feel like you're putting on a velvet slipper and the wide, stretchy bands provide a custom fit (even when your feet and ankles are changing shape on an hourly basis). The shock-absorbing heels are easy on stressed-out joints like knees and hips. Plus they're stylish enough to dress up for date night. These shoes are great! And people have been asking about them ever since I put them out.
We currently have two styles on display, but San Miguel offers more than 20 styles and over 100 colors. We can get any size, style and color you'd like. Come by and see what your feet are missing!
Friday, July 07, 2006
The People In Your Neighborhood
Even though it meant losing immediate access to fresh eclairs, the store moved to its current home in the Cooper-Young district of midtown. We've been here almost two years now, and my favorite part about the new space is having moms come in during their daily walks. That very rarely happened in the old location, especially since you don't have a lot of people cruising their strollers down Poplar. But now, I feel like we're part of the community, part of the neighborhood. Even for those mamas who drive from as far as Collierville, Lakeland, Olive Branch and West Memphis, this place offers a welcoming, familiar vibe. We're a stone's throw from a whole mess of wonderful restaurants and one-of-a-kind retailers, but we're also tucked in among parks, community centers, and of course, a bunch of great families.
And we're also just 30 seconds away from the lemon icebox pie at Buns on the Run - what, you thought we'd sign a lease without first checking the area for pastries?
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Book Clubbing
I guess it's about time to start what's sure to be a regular feature: The Most Recent Parenting-Related News Story To Get Me All Riled Up. Today's story is about summer learning loss, which is a fancy way of saying that kids forget some of their learnin' when school is out. The story itself isn't all that infuriating, although I feel like it leans a bit toward overscheduling an already maxed out group of American kids (send them to camp! and drama school! and a sports activity that somehow manages to sneak in trigonometry!). But it brought up my long-brewing resentment toward The Summer Reading List (which this article does not advocate).
I hate the summer reading list. And lest you think I'm anti-book, I'd like to point out that 1) my college degree is in literature, 2) I'm a semi-working writer, and 3) my favorite part of the movie Out of Sight is when Don Cheadle references the 1980's elementary school program, Reading Is FUNdamental. I'm a reader, and that's why I'm so opposed to forcing kids to spend their vacation time reading specific books. I know there's not enough time during the school year to cover every worthy book - heck, I specialized in American lit and I've still never read Moby Dick - but there's also not enough time for kids to pursue their own interests and read the books that may really speak to them. Some of my best summer memories are of wandering through a library, enjoying the cool stillness while picking out a stack of books based solely on my own tastes. No reports to write, no themes to analyze, just the pleasure of diving into a story that completely captured my imagination. My English teachers probably wouldn't have approved of every choice, especially during my Stephen King period, but like a toddler given free access to decent food options, my brain gravitated toward what it needed at the time.
Speaking of toddlers, I have a two-year-old, so I freely grant that my opinions might change as she starts reading and I do more of my own research on the subject. That seems to be the pattern with every other parenting topic I thought I knew so dang much about. But for now, I can't imagine wanting to take those library strolls away from her. Reading is fundamental, but it should also be fun.