Author Archives: Andrew Davis

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Info: Andrew Davis is a 20-something millennial and pop culture enthusiast who enjoys juicing, playing tennis and promoting overall health and wellness.
Shrimp fiend

Shrimp fiend

I finally got my scattered-busy-mom act together and made a good home-cooked meal last night for the whole family. This was a big change in routine from the usual pasta for the kids and egg white omelet for Dieting Mommy while Starving Daddy gets ser ...
I love technology

I love technology

My adorable niece, Emma, turned 1 back in September. There were snow cones, a bounce house, balloons, a smash cake and presents, of course ““ lots of presents. Last night, I finally uploaded her birthday party pictures on Facebook. (Slacker aun ...
Raw vegan pregnancy?

Raw vegan pregnancy?

For many years, this mom of five was a raw vegan. When she was pregnant? Bring on the steak, eggplant parm and luncheonette home fries. Oh, and her favorite? Homemade whipped cream. Read how our resident Super-mom and yoga goddess, Taylor Wells, ate ...
Do I have “Mom” stamped on my forehead?

Do I have “Mom” stamped on my forehead?

For just a few fleeting moments at the grocery store, pushing that cart without anyone hitting me in the head with a sippy cup or begging me for cereal that turns the milk pink, I remembered what it was like to shop before I had kids. I leisurely exp ...
I hate my birthday.

I hate my birthday.

The ironic thing about being a mom with small kids is that while your life seems to revolve around OTHER people’s birthdays–the whole bounce house, do-you-want-Sponge-Bob-or-Captain-America, goody bags up the wazoo deal–your own bir ...
Confessions of a bad Sunday school mom.

Confessions of a bad Sunday school mom.

Last week, there was a big Purim celebration at our temple, which sounds like it should be a wonderful thing–and probably is to 99.9% of the Purim-celebrating universe. To me, it was just one more item stacked on top of my Impossible Wednesday. ...
I always have a choice

I always have a choice

Yesterday my 23-month-old son Dakota was eating oatmeal for breakfast and plastered more on his little half-naked body than he spooned into his little mouth. Here’s what he looked like a few minutes before we were slated to hit the road to driv ...