My husband and I don’t always see eye to eye on parenting. He’s more authoritarian, while I tend to be a bit more moderate or even gentle. Like most parents, we also struggle with fitting in date nights. But one ...

As someone who shops for a living (yes, this is actually my job) and is constantly scouting out the best products and retailers for all of you, I can confidently say that I’m a well-seasoned shopper. I don’t take this ...

Saturday mornings hold a special place in my heart because of fond memories from my childhood. I remember waking up to the smell of pancakes and bacon, which meant I not only got to spend time with my mom, but ...

As a former New Englander who now lives in Florida, the subject of fall is a bit of a touchy subject to me. There is simply no arguing that (at least in the Northeast) autumn is the best time of ...

I won’t say my husband and I are as different as they come, but our interests and daily lives definitely tend to operate on opposite ends of the spectrum. The difference is particularly stark in our (somewhat stereotypical) views and ...

The Everymom’s product selections are curated by the editorial team. If you buy something through our links, we may earn an affiliate commission, at no cost to you. We only recommend products we genuinely love. Being bilingual is like having ...

There’s not a word in the English language more synonymous with “fall” than “pumpkin.” We spend our autumn days picking them, carving them, cooking with them, decorating with them, and turning them into our favorite seasonal lattes and pumpkin recipes. ...

As a summer baby myself (shoutout to my fellow cancers!), I was always envious of my sister’s December birthday growing up. I remember thinking: not only does she get Christmas presents, but birthday presents, too?! The jealousy was real. And ...

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My daughter and I walked into the crowded gymnasium greeted by the sight and sound of elementary-age girls running, laughing, and singing. I anticipated about 30 girls to be in attendance at the cheer camp I’d registered my daughter for—but ...