enjoy!
February 10, 2011
April 30, 2009
website revamp!
As always, the only thing constant with me is change. I get bored very easily... so alas, my new design.....
Baby Boomba is undergoing some changes. We will be focusing on developing our own product line. As a result, we will be selling some inventory at a reduced rate. Check out some of our sales!
check it out: www.babyboomba.com
Baby Boomba is undergoing some changes. We will be focusing on developing our own product line. As a result, we will be selling some inventory at a reduced rate. Check out some of our sales!
check it out: www.babyboomba.com
February 2, 2009
One of a Kind - Limited edition
I don't know why I haven't thought of this before, but I just added a link to my One of a Kind pieces. These are sold through my Etsy Store. These are creations that aren't produced on a regular basis and will truly be a unique gift for your baby or loved one. It allows me to be a little bit more creative...here's the link: http://www.babyboomba.com/shop_ooak.html
October 13, 2008
how to know if you are a mom entrepreneur
Some point's I've gathered about myself over the course of 2 years!
2. Sending and receiving emails at 3am means nothing.
3. Hitting the stop watch as soon as someone goes down for a nap.
4. Don't Call. Contact by email only.
5. Asking yourself if you really need to use the washroom or is your bladder fooling you. Same thing goes for a shower.
6. The post man/woman only recognizes you with your pyjamas on.
7. You time your bookkeeping for the duration of the Wiggles show.
8. Typing emails with one hand.
9. Forgetting what you did a half second ago.
10. Your suppliers know your children by their first name.
11. Your closet is where you make your “professional” phone calls.
12. Assume standing position over your laptop for 10 minutes even though the chair is right beside you.
13. Your business cards have applesauce stains.
14. You bribe your child(ren) with candy and cookies before making a phone call.
15. A Happymeal is a business expense.
16. Diego is sometimes your best friend.
17. Your blackberry is another child.
2. Sending and receiving emails at 3am means nothing.
3. Hitting the stop watch as soon as someone goes down for a nap.
4. Don't Call. Contact by email only.
5. Asking yourself if you really need to use the washroom or is your bladder fooling you. Same thing goes for a shower.
6. The post man/woman only recognizes you with your pyjamas on.
7. You time your bookkeeping for the duration of the Wiggles show.
8. Typing emails with one hand.
9. Forgetting what you did a half second ago.
10. Your suppliers know your children by their first name.
11. Your closet is where you make your “professional” phone calls.
12. Assume standing position over your laptop for 10 minutes even though the chair is right beside you.
13. Your business cards have applesauce stains.
14. You bribe your child(ren) with candy and cookies before making a phone call.
15. A Happymeal is a business expense.
16. Diego is sometimes your best friend.
17. Your blackberry is another child.
August 1, 2008
pass the peanut butter!
Ok, it has been just way too long, but we've just been so busy. So I thought I'd share a little story. Just make sure you aren't eating.
So I was in the shower the other day when Mr. Hubsters runs up the stairs like an elephant, holding Buddy like he had some kind of plague. He plops Buddy into the shower with me and I'm like "what the..." and he takes off downstairs.
Ok great. So it turns out that Buddy had a diaper explosion. According to Mr. Hubsters, the story goes like this: Mr. Hubsters was fixing him a light snack and turned around to the all familiar quietness (which really means that Buddy is up to no good). Mr. Hubsters does a second take. "Who the heck gave him Peanut Butter?". He was staring at Buddy for like a good 2 minutes watching him smear this Peanut Butter all over the carpet, squishing it in his hands. He then realized it was only him and Buddy in the room and unless it was the Ghost of Christmas Past who happened to whiz by and pass Buddy some Peanut Butter, that it wasn't Peanut Butter, it was something unfathomable.
Needless to say, it took us an hour to clean our carpet. There was even "Peanut Butter" in all his Lego. Yum!
So I was in the shower the other day when Mr. Hubsters runs up the stairs like an elephant, holding Buddy like he had some kind of plague. He plops Buddy into the shower with me and I'm like "what the..." and he takes off downstairs.
Ok great. So it turns out that Buddy had a diaper explosion. According to Mr. Hubsters, the story goes like this: Mr. Hubsters was fixing him a light snack and turned around to the all familiar quietness (which really means that Buddy is up to no good). Mr. Hubsters does a second take. "Who the heck gave him Peanut Butter?". He was staring at Buddy for like a good 2 minutes watching him smear this Peanut Butter all over the carpet, squishing it in his hands. He then realized it was only him and Buddy in the room and unless it was the Ghost of Christmas Past who happened to whiz by and pass Buddy some Peanut Butter, that it wasn't Peanut Butter, it was something unfathomable.
Needless to say, it took us an hour to clean our carpet. There was even "Peanut Butter" in all his Lego. Yum!
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