Life with Dudes Never Looked So Pretty
Every time I visit my parents in West Virginia my mom and I go to the store-that-shall-not-be-named. Not one to burn bridges that have yet to even be erected, I’ve decided to not name said store and just describe it to you as a massive clothing warehouse packed to bursting with cheapish items you probably don’t want and definitely don’t need. Think TJ Maxx variety
Dear Internet homies, I’d like to tell you the story of my favorite jeans… This summer I spent a legitimately horrific challenging and enlightening day at the mall school shopping with a tween girl.
Based on what I know about fashion and style, there are few instances when looking like a mom can be considered a good thing. In fact, now that I’ve put my mind to it, the only time I can come up with is when you’re a five year old lost in an amusement park. Then, finding someone who looks like a mom, with a slew
Baby Baking is a weekly pregnancy series written almost entirely by our pregnant writer, Vanessa. Note, official DudeMom is not, now or ever again, expecting a baby. Before I got pregnant I thought I would avoid those maternity pants with the over the belly panels. I mean, they make cute under the belly cuts now. And why do I need my pants tucked under my
Summer is half way over but we still have many, many hot days ahead of us. It’s best that we dress for them! Sadly, finding the right shorts has been a legit struggle for me this year. Most of them are too short, and then the rest are too long. Everything either made me feel a teeny bit trampy, or a whole lot of old.
It’s deep into summer at this point. So, I bought the perfect swimsuit. I stumbled upon it by accident, but whatever, it counts. As someone who lives in a lake oriented community with not one, not two, but three community pools, a swimsuit, as uncomfortable as the thought of it is, is also a life necessity. Not because I get in the lake (I don’t
Do you remember Jon and Kate Plus 8? When they started and they were both chunky* and exhausted and living in that too small house in that basically regular neighborhood, and everyone loved watching them because they were inspiring and relatable and generally regular people even if Kate was sort of snappy and anal all the time? Which, duh, was because SHE HAD 8 BABIES!
Happy Cinco de Mayo! I considered doing this whole post in Spanish but then I figured that would just be frustrating for everyone. Plus, my jokes are nowhere near as chucklicious in a foreign language. Instead, let’s talk Cinco de Mayo style! Check out these Latin inspired looks that you can rock while you serve enchiladas and don margaritas on your deck later. cinco de
I like to shop. I like putting outfits together. I like finding new trends. I like walking around Marshall’s and digging through heaps of misplaced items to find hidden gems of stylish awesome and then clutching them to my chest as I rush to the register and party on the inside. But, I also appreciate a good buy because honestly, I can’t really afford to
