CALLING ALL LAMBS: Valentine’s Day is right around the corner. My amazing imaginary BFF Mariah Carey will be teaming up with St. Jude Children’s Hospital to raise money and celebrate the day of love. Mimi will perform a special private show for the winner and their Boo at her crib in NY. Pretty awesome, right? You can enter by making… Read more →
As a mom and MBA student, Working Mother’s list of the 50 Most Powerful Moms of 2013 caught my eye. I was even more excited when I saw my imaginary BFF, Mariah Carey made the top 10. Way to go Bestie!!! Fellow Hollywood mommies, Beyonce’ and Giselle made the Top 10 as well. Working Mother says: These 50 American moms hold… Read more →
It’s no secret that I stalk LOVE Mariah Carey. Now that she’s a mommy, it’s just double the fun. Since we’re Besties, she and I share many common interests, one being our kids, the other being festive for the Holidays. On a recent visit to the Jimmy Fallon show, Mimi, Jimbo, and The Roots grabbed some instruments and little kids.… Read more →
I LOVE the Holidays!! Being a Mom gives you so much power to enact and veto holiday traditions. Kids get so excited about the holidays and I love having a festive and happy home. Our holiday traditions have been adapted from family and friends. Here’s how it goes down at our crib: ELF ON THE SHELF: Elf on the shelf… Read more →
My dad is turning 70 years old today.
Morris said “Grandpa Gus is so cool because he is the oldest person I know. 70 is so close to 100”. But, don’t let the age fool you. My dad still runs 3 miles a day, drinks at least a 6 pack of Bud Light every night, and swears like a gangsta rapper.
We’ll be celebrating in Memphis, TN in the homeland of his favorite singer, Elvis Presley. I probably won’t mention to my dad that Mariah Carey (my favorite singer) recently surpassed “The King” with more #1 singles.
As a child, there were many things my parents did that I didn’t understand or like. However, as a mom, I can now appreciate these actions and intend to pass them on in some form to my boys.
1. The value of a dollar– Growing up, I seriously thought we were poor. We weren’t, but I was never “given” anything that I wanted. When I wanted the cool pink Converse, I remember my dad taking me by the Footlocker for many weeks to admire them in the window. I went on a mission to earn money for a month doing extra chores around the house (I even mowed the lawn once, can you imagine?!). Sweet glory, the day I finally marched in that store and didn’t come out empty handed.
2. Working hard– It was understood in our house that once you turned 15 years old you would be getting a job to earn money to buy the little luxuries you desired. But also, I was taught the value of saving money as well. So when I got my very first paycheck from Benetton, my dad drove me straight to Trust Company Bank to open my first Savings account. Thanks to the work ethic my parents instilled in me, I had a steady job from the time I was 15 until I was 30 and had Morris.
3. The importance of education– Good grades were not rewarded in our house. They were expected. While all of my friends were given $5 per “A” earned on a report card, I got a big hug and a reward dinner at my favorite Chinese Restaurant. But when I graduated with honors from Clemson University, that was reward enough.
4. Unconditional love and positive reinforcement– I did some REALLY dumb things growing up. I know we all do, but man, I am too embarrassed to list them, but I will say no matter how much I ran the phone bill up, how many cavities I got from sneaking too much candy, or how many of my friends called collect from jail, I always knew my mom and dad loved, supported, and believed in me.
5. Committment to family- My dad was present at every basketball and football game I cheered, no matter how bad the team sucked or if I was on “cheer probation” or not. I could always count on seeing him in the stands even when there was only a handful of fans. I never knew how “important” my dad was at his job because when an event was important to me, he was never tardy or absent. He was always involved in PTA, carpools, after school events, and even shuttled me back and forth to work, the mall, and movies.
My dad is the most intelligent, charitable, honorable, and humble man I know. I must credit him for many of my good traits including my keen appreciation for a potty words, love of farting and burping in public, and the ability to penny pinch. But most of all, I’m a great mom to Morris and Bronson because of the fine example he set as a father.
Many wishes to my dad for a joyous 70th Birthday.
And in honor of my wonderful dad, I will put my vanity aside for your viewing pleasure to enjoy these less than flattering photos. But you can definitely feel the love!
Pregnancy weight gain is real. There’s only a handful of biatches women who magically drop the baby weight after kids. The rest of us face the task of losing the the baby weight in different ways. Grammy award winning singer Mariah Carey is no different. She gained over 60 pounds during her pregnancy. With the help of Jenny Craig, she… Read more →
Jessica Simpson graces the cover of Elle Magazine. I’m not sure if it’s meant to be an ode to Demi Moore, but there are many similarities. Of course, with a pregnant belly, there are only so many angles and poses you can do. I remember all the controversy with the Demi cover. It’s interesting to see motherhood has come a… Read more →
Mama Mimi!!!!!!! Just 10 months after giving birth to my niece and nephew twins Monroe and Moroccan, Mariah Carey hit the stage. Mimi performed at Caesar’s Entertainment Kicks Off “Escape to Total Rewards” at Gotham Hall in NYC. She looked great in a form fitting black gown. She performed some of my old faves,”It’s Like That,” “Obsessed,” “I’ll Be There,” a… Read more →
The future of the music industry has arrived. Back in August, Beyonce revealed on the MTV Video Awards that she and hubby Jay-Z were expecting. She’s had a pretty low key pregnancy. I’m surprised there were no belly shots done by world renowned photographers, or magazine covers baring her navel…just a couple of event appearances. Well…the moment has arrived for… Read more →
When I was little, I HATED Thanksgiving (sorry Pilgrims). I would have much rather celebrated Flag Day. Or Ground Hog Day. Anything but Thanksgiving. I was such a rebellious spirited child. The last thing I wanted was to be forced to sit at a dinner table with grownups. Fast forward many years… I’ve been on my own with the boys… Read more →