Meet a Boston Mom :: Alice Lewis, Alice’s Table

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Boston Moms is proud to feature Alice Lewis for this “Meet a Boston Mom Monday!” You may recognize Alice’s face from social media or Shark Tank. Alice is a new mom and the CEO and founder of Alice’s Table, which launched in September 2015 with the mission to empower women across the country to start their own creative floral arranging businesses.

Join us in celebrating Alice and the important contributions she makes at home and at work! 

We asked Alice to share a bit about herself. Get to know her here!

Full name: Alice Lewis

Occupation/business name: Alice’s Table

Children: Eleanor, 9 months

Hometown: Chicago

Favorite local restaurant: Pastoral

Favorite local business or brand: Magic Beans

Tell us a bit about your work/job: I love my job! I get to work with amazing women and bring joy through flower arranging.

Want to know more about Alice’s Table?

“Alice’s Table hosts flower arranging workshops nationwide to bring women together to learn new skills and live a social and creative lifestyle. Its unique Event Exec program empowers women to launch their own events businesses and supports them with an innovative online platform and active community to help them be successful.

Our goal is to be the bright spot in the modern busy woman’s life — the thing she looks forward to at home and on the town. Modern women don’t have time to be Martha, they need lifestyle delivered.”

What is the one thing that surprised you the most about motherhood? That it is constantly changing; whenever you think you have finally gotten into a routine, something shifts. It is amazing to learn alongside your child.

What is one piece of advice you’d offer another working mom? There is no such thing as balance. You will always be racing from work to family and then back again. Try to enjoy the hustle!

What is one way you take care of yourself? Saturday nap times are my favorite! I light a candle, sit in bed, and read my book, alone!

List two other women who inspire you: My mom and Indra Nooyi (if you have not listened to her Aspen Institute talk about if women can have it all… it’s totally worth it).

You can read more about Alice Lewis here. Follow her at @alicelrlewis on Instagram, and for more information about her business, follow @alicestable!

Are you interested in being highlighted in a “Meet a Boston Mom” feature, or do you know someone who deserves this recognition? Let us know! Please email Meghan Block at [email protected] to discuss a feature.

Mom 2.0

It took approximately two weeks of quarantine for me to turn into my mother.

It started simply enough — me staring at my living room wall and deciding I had never really liked the color. And down the rabbit hole I went.

I was brought back to when I was 12, and a friend commented that my mom always had a home improvement project (or three) going at the same time. On any given day, a floor could be torn up, cabinets could be refaced, the kitchen sink could be moved to the other side of the room. She never hired a handyman, simply relying on the help of good-natured friends and relatives, and teaching herself the rest along the way.

And now I get it. My mom was a stay-at-home mom in the 80s and 90s. She spent a good deal of time at home, envisioning what she really wanted. Steadfast and determined, when she had a vision, nothing stopped her.

So, two weeks into quarantine and nowhere to go, I slowly became more like my mom. I didn’t realize it at first. That is, until the day I stood at the door, paint speckled in my messy ponytail, waving at the delivery guy with a drill in my hand while calling out my thanks for the cabinet refinishing stain he had just dropped off.

There she was. Mom 2.0.

Since that day, my kids have helped me paint walls, balanced the bottom of my ladder as I painted a 12-foot ceiling, watched me stain baseboards, and guided me as I cut down a tree in our backyard.

I hope that someday, when they remember this time in their lives, they will tell their own kids about the neverending projects in our house. And I hope they attribute it to inspiration from their grandma.

My mom’s house is beautiful. It is everything she dreamed of. And when her dreams change, she simply picks up a paintbrush or a saw and starts creating a new dream.

I am proud to be her daughter.

I miss you, Mom. I can’t wait for you to see what you have inspired in person.

I Won’t Sacrifice My Relationship With My Kid to Homeschool

We started off strong, with homemade checklists compiled from materials sent by my daughter’s six different therapists and one teacher.

Our workbooks were secured, I put up a dry erase board, I had great online resources. I was ready to go. Before my stay-at-home-mom years, I was a teacher. I felt confident. I had this. I wasn’t going to let school being closed rattle me.

Then I put my best foot forward for my 3-year-old on our first official day of “homeschool.”

And the confusion and sadness on my 3-year-old’s face was almost unbearable. 

It wasn’t until that moment that I remembered I was not actually her teacher. Moreover, I was certainly not her physical, occupational, or speech therapist. I was her mom. Her safe place. Her calm from the storm.

And that’s it. 

But there she was, in the middle of a storm, and her mom had magically transformed into someone she didn’t even recognize. Her routine had been disrupted. She was dealing with the unexpected loss of people she saw daily. Now, for reasons she didn’t understand, she didn’t recognize her safe place either. 

I made the wrong choice, trying to be everyone except her mom. It’s not what she needed.

Had I continued down that homeschool road, she may have made progress academically and met her therapy goals in her IEP for the year, but I would’ve disrupted our relationship to do so. 

Our mother-daughter relationship is not something I’m willing to sacrifice. For anything. 

It was a really humble moment, recognizing that I was so radically off base in my plans and thought process. I couldn’t possibly have been more out of touch.

I’m in no way suggesting that we give up on schooling and therapy — that wouldn’t be appropriate either. 

The kids still need to learn, but we’re choosing to embrace authentic learning and forego the hours of screen time and worksheets. The dry erase board has a tally of “great choices that were made today” instead of a daily agenda, and the workbooks are dusty. We’ve made peanut butter bird feeders, sung silly alphabet songs, planted a garden, and played hopscotch. We finally found Venus, splashed in all the puddles within a half-mile radius, and painted happy rocks for our neighbors to find.

Looking back, in my homeschool planning I had forgotten one of the most basic truths of this pandemic — that we’re all afraid.

Our kids are scared too.

Maybe they’re too little to understand, but they’re scared nonetheless. They see the things changing around them. They feel the “stressed out” vibes. They notice the uneasiness of the adults in their lives and hear lots of new words that make them feel nervous. 

So when those little feet come tiptoeing into your room in the middle of the night, just hold those beautiful babies tightly and tell them they’re safe and loved beyond measure.

We’re all just doing the best we can. 

I Have Not Shaved My Legs in 8 Years

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Yes, it is true. I have not shaved my legs in eight years. However, before I explain, let me be clear: I am not walking around with hairy man legs. I do remove the hair, but not by shaving.

It started with my first pregnancy. Shaving your legs when you have a growing, awkward abdomen is the worst. I mean, you can hardly see your legs when you’re pregnant — forget about trying to bend over and get your ankles shaved. I was visiting my mom and saw her epilator in her bathroom — a device that pulls every little hair out by the root. As a child, this device really scared me. It was noisy and had a bunch of coils on it. I tried using it to take my arm hair off as a teenager and thought I was going to die from the pain. But with new technology and being an adult, this device did not seem so terrifying. What was terrifying was my due date in August and the thought of having hairy legs all summer. So I tried my mom’s epilator on a little part of my leg. “Not too bad,” I thought.

I went home and made the purchase — my own epilator for about $80. I’ll admit the first time I tried it for my entire leg it was definitely mind over matter and I was swearing through the pain. However, the result was worth the pain. My legs were smooth, and they stayed that way for over two weeks! Similar to what you hear about waxing, my hair grew back much slower and softer every time. I knew if I committed to not shaving my legs ever and only using my epilator my hair would continue to grow back slower and softer and the pain would be less every time. I did commit!  

I have not taken a razor to my legs in eight years, and a few years ago I started using my epilator on my underarms too. I currently only have to do my legs about once a month. A simple one-time $80 purchase has definitely saved me time, money, and embarrassment. I am glad I stuck it out and committed to only using my epilator. The initial pain was worth the reward, especially when you compare the price of waxing, laser hair removal, and constantly buying shaving supplies. Here’s to another razor-free summer!

Gratitude During COVID-19

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This. Is. Hard.

We are facing a pandemic unlike anything we have ever seen before. We are trying to make sense of this and trying to explain COVID-19 to our kids. You may be feeling worried about your health and the health of loved ones. You may be stressing out about being recently unemployed — or about having to go in to work. You may be stressing out about working from home and parenting at the same time. You may be stressing out about how to get eggs and toilet paper. You may be stressing out about stressing out.

That is OK.

This is a time of extreme stress and extreme unknown.

And… this is also a time of gratitude.

Seriously, hear me out. I’m not being Pollyanna. I’m just trying to get through the day. And little glimpses of gratitude help me keep my head above the water.

So, here it goes:

I am grateful.

I am grateful for pajama pants and hoodies.

I am grateful for health and I am grateful for a paycheck.

I am grateful for the medical staff who are working day in and day out to care for our loved ones.

I am grateful for all the grocery store workers who keep the shelves stocked and cash me out with a smile.

I am grateful for the shortest commute ever.

I am grateful for a slower pace of life. No rush to get out in the morning. No rush to pick up the kids and get dinner on the table.

I am grateful for the smiles from strangers and the sidewalk chalk art in my neighborhood.

I am grateful to see so many people out for (socially distanced) walks and hikes on sunny days.

I am grateful for the increased recognition of the work teachers and daycare providers do, and I hope that will continue when this is all over.

I am grateful that, for the first time ever, we got to have both sets of out-of-town parents at our (Zoom) Passover table.

I am grateful for the sense of community that has brought so much digital content to my living room, connecting people across the street and across the world.

I am grateful that I am not focused on my kids’ productivity or academics during this time.

I am grateful for the reminders to focus on surviving — and not on thriving.

I am grateful my kids are happy and will remember the joys of increased family time.

I am grateful that one day this will all be over.

Breaking Up (with Amazon) Is Hard To Do

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A hundred and one orders placed in the last six months.

Every time I try, I fail. No matter what I do, I can’t quit Amazon.

And it’s not like I’m a novice at this: I quit Diet Coke AND alcohol. But Amazon is a whole different beast. Quitting just doesn’t seem possible. And every time I vow to shop elsewhere, these lyrics start playing in my head (sing along to the tune of “Breaking Up Is Hard to Do”).

Do do do.
Prime doobie doo down down.
Free two-day shipping doobie doo down down.
Great original content doobie doo down down.

Breaking up (with Amazon) is hard to do.
Don’t take your Dots away from me.
A Lightning Deal on my favorite tea.
Without Mrs. Maisel, oh what will I do?

‘Cause breaking up (with Amazon) is hard to do.
Remember when I ordered a weighted blanket to hold me tight?
And it arrived after just two nights.
Think of all the orders I’ve put through.
Breaking up (with Amazon) is hard to do.

They say that brick-and-mortar stores are just as great,
But now I need the perfect cake plate.
And when it comes to leaving my home,
Instead of going out I know that Amazon will send me some.

I need some diapers, in a size four.
Can you deliver them, right to my door?
Subscribe and Save on my TP too.
Breaking up <with Amazon> is hard to do.

No matter when, morning or night,
I can shop in my phone light.
Think of all the gadgets they sell,
Breaking up <with Amazon> is pure hell.

Free two-day shipping doobie doo down down.
Empty boxes everywhere doobie doo down down.
Great original content doobie doo down down.
Send help, please, down doobie doo down down.

Baby Registry “Must Haves” I Passed On

Putting together a baby registry for friends and family to know your “must haves” is overwhelming, to say the least. You’re preparing to be a first-time mom, but you have no clue what you’ll actually need or what you’re doing.

There are tons of websites that offer helpful guides on what to add, and plenty of friends and family will be more than willing to offer their advice on registry must haves. But some things work for some people, and others just don’t. There are certainly no-brainer items that you’ll need, like onesies, bibs, and a stroller. But there are many items that aren’t essential. Because babies grow so quickly, there is a very limited window of time for almost all the things they use.

I tried to be very minimalist with my baby registry for this reason. Here are a few “must have” items we skipped out on:

Sophie la Girafe

Yes, she’s adorable. Yes, babies love her. But she is $25. For what is basically a chew toy for babies. I didn’t believe in shelling out that kind of money when there are far cheaper teething toys out on the market, which is what we opted for. I don’t think my son will need therapy for never having had a Sophie, but I guess only time will tell on that one.

Pacifiers

When I was in high school I worked at a daycare, so I saw firsthand how hard the pacifier addiction can hit toddlers — panic attacks, meltdowns, the whole nine yards. So I was well aware of the difficulties of binky weaning. And knowing that, I was very wary of even introducing them to my child, so I didn’t bother putting any on my baby registry. My baby was a preemie, and he had a pacifier in the NICU to help develop reflexes for feedings. It came in handy for the first couple of months, but past the newborn stage he was well over the pacifier and we haven’t needed them since.

Mamaroo

It’s been proven that movement helps to calm and soothe babies. Various methods and techniques have been used, from driving around in the car to rocking chairs, bouncers, and baby swings. The Mamaroo is touted to be an infant swing on steroids, replicating the bouncing and swaying of a parents’ arms to help soothe a baby. The retail value for one starts at $219. And I can say with assurance that you will get less than a year’s use out of one. We opted for a simple swing at a fraction of the price that we got decent mileage out of.

There are no hard and fast rules for organizing a baby shower registry. Don’t feel pressured to add something just because it is hip or popular. Research, read reviews, compare prices. And trust your instincts — it’s what you’ll be doing throughout most of your parenting journey, so you may as well start doing it early on!

Control What You Can Control :: My Yard Is Tiny But I’m Still Spraying For Ticks

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There are few things I love more than spending the day out in the yard with my family. Honestly, our tiny yard has been a saving grace on the hardest of days, and I’m so thankful to have some space to run around and expend some of the pent-up energy my three little firecrackers always seem to have. In our yard we are carefree… until I see a tick.

I’m no stranger to bugs. I grew up in the woods of southeastern Massachusetts. I’ve seen my fair share of ticks and swatted away more mosquitoes than I care to admit. With that, though, I’ve also known many people who have struggled with Lyme disease, and I’ve spent many hours worrying about disease-carrying mosquitoes. 

My yard is the size of a postage stamp! HOW can we have ticks? Well… it’s possible. And since everything else in my world feels upside down and out of control (hello, COVID-19), I’m choosing to control this. This year, I’m outsourcing my tick and mosquito control to Pure Solutions.

Did you know May is Lyme Disease Awareness Month? According to Lymedisease.org, most people get Lyme from the bite of a nymph, or immature tick. Nymphs are about the size of a poppy seed. Because they are so tiny and their bites are painless, many people do not even realize they have been bitten. And Lyme is most common in children, older adults, and others such as firefighters and park rangers who spend time in outdoor activities and have higher exposure to ticks. With all the additional time we’ll be spending in our backyard this summer, I can assume it will put us at higher risk for tick exposure too.

I had my second treatment with Pure Solutions a few weeks ago, and it was just as simple as the first time. We had been experiencing some rainy weather, and I received frequent updates from the Pure Solutions team so I would know when to expect my treatment. The gentleman who came to spray was super friendly and made sure to wave to my kids who were watching him from the window. Best of all, when he left there was NO residue on anything, and I felt comfortable sending my kids out to play a little while later because I knew the Pure Solutions products are National Organic Program Compliant and the treatments are safe for children, pets, and the environment.

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No matter the size of your yard, I encourage you to control what you can this year and outsource your tick and mosquito control to Pure Solutions.

Right now Pure Solutions is offering our followers a FREE ORGANIC TICK AND MOSQUITO TREATMENT so that you can try them yourselves. Request your free treatment, and a free proposal here.

 

5 Strategies for When You Hit a Parenting Wall

A few months ago, out of the blue, my son hit a rough patch. He became impossible in the morning before school. Rather than talking, he would only meow, squeak, or scream in response to us. Any request we made was met with meltdowns, and communication was next to impossible. He could communicate with words when he wanted to, and it seemed to get better later in the day, so we didn’t think it was serious — but it was incredibly frustrating.

After a few weeks of trying to figure it out and/or just survive it, the stress was affecting everyone. We had hit a parenting wall — a larger problem you don’t know how to handle, where existing strategies don’t work — and we needed to figure out what to do. 

What do you do when you hit a parenting wall?  

Here are five strategies that we found helpful:

1. Phone-a-friend with children a stage ahead of yours

When I hit a parenting wall — heck, even just a rough day — my mama text list is my first go-to (for help, see making mom friends). They’re not the all-wise mamas who make you feel like you’re a mess. They’re the ones who don’t roll their eyes when you ask, “Have your kids ever just meowed to communicate?” or “Is it crazy that I’m considering meowing back?” They laugh with you and offer honest advice and perspective when asked. In this instance, they asked clarifying questions, helped me rule some things out, and helped me pay attention to a few physical signals I had missed.

2. Poll the audience and triangulate

Check in with the people who see your child in a different context to see if they are seeing the same behavior mirrored in their space. We often expect teachers will check in with us if our kids are having issues — but don’t forget they can provide valuable insight for your parenting at home as well. When we checked in with my son’s teacher, she pointed out that he was thriving at school. He was right on the verge of turning a corner with reading, and she was noticing that he was really stepping up in his leadership among his peers.  This was reassuring — and reoriented our search for what was really going on.

3. Ask: Is the issue relational? Developmental? Training? Or just disobedience?

One of the parenting books I’m reading (and liking) is “Duct Tape Parenting” by Vicki Hoefle. She postulates that the majority of discipline issues are actually relationship issues (“I feel rushed,” “You’re not hearing me,” “I’m exhausted and you’re not seeing that”) or training issues (“I don’t know how to do that!” “I don’t understand what you want!”). I’d add in developmental (teething or sleep regressions, anyone?) and — the one we often misdiagnose everything as — just plain obstinance (“I just want to see how much chaos I can cause, just because”). 

Seeing discipline issues as having different causes changes the ways I address them. The behavior might look the same, but the solutions are radically different. In this instance, we found that he was eagerly accepting more responsibility in the classroom. He was ready for more ownership of his mornings and was frustrated by the ways he was being micromanaged. He needed more sleep during the developmental leap — and he needed more decision-making responsibility in his mornings.

4. Try something new, but try it consistently for at least three days.

Armed with these pieces of information — monitor constipation, work on more sleep, and entrust more responsibility — we set out to try something new. As the old adage goes, you can’t keep doing the same things and expect different results. 

But all too often, we try something once, and when it doesn’t work immediately, we move on. One of my favorite early childhood educators — and mother of seven — always says that to see if something really works, you have to be consistent for at least three days, if not longer. We don’t make changes instantly ourselves, so why would we expect that our children would? Pick a strategy, and, unless it’s very apparently making it worse, stick with it for a few days before trying something else. 

5. Take a (virtual) trip to the local library. 

When all else fails, check out a few different parenting books. There are a million and one opinions and people who have similar experiences to our own. Those who have taken the time to write a book have typically wrestled with these issues and have tried something more than once. Ask your mom-text group for recommendations, ask teachers for resources, and do some good old-fashioned research. Not all books will be helpful, but some will. At the very least, it will offer you another perspective on the issues and perhaps a refresh to your confidence in moving forward.

I’m thankful to report that my son has turned a corner with this issue — and our mornings are (most of the time) running smoother. Hopefully, these strategies will be helpful to you as well.

My COVID-19 Silver Linings Playbook

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Ready for some perspective? I recently read the following quote, which was pulled from an inspiring video created by a COVID-19 response team in Belfast:

When you go out and see the empty streets, the empty football fields, the empty GAA pitches, even the empty children’s play parks, don’t say to yourself, “It looks like the end of the world.”

What you are seeing is love in action. What you are seeing in those empty spaces is how much we do care for each other. We care for our grandparents, our parents, our brothers and sisters, for all those with underlying health problems. We care for people we will never meet. People will lose jobs over this. People will lose businesses and some will also lose their lives. This is all the more reason to just take a moment when you’re out on your walk or on your way to the shops or just watching the news to look into the emptiness and marvel at all of that love.

Let it fill you and let it sustain you. It isn’t the end of the world — it is the most remarkable act of global solidarity we may ever witness in our lifetime.

Today, for this moment, let’s “marvel at all of that love” together. Here’s how I’m doing so within my own community. My intention is to fill you up with hope and joy and the knowledge that you can access that place. Please, if you feel called, share with us your silver linings at this time.

1. A friend of mine in Pennsylvania noted that she is seeing so many families out and about together — entire families out for walks. Sometimes this even happens before 5 p.m. on a Friday. Witnessing this family togetherness is moving.

2. Another dear one in San Francisco has come out of retirement as a yoga teacher and is offering donation-based classes so she can then donate the money to local organizations in need.

3. A woman from my IG community started a fundraiser for an organization that helps to feed kids, and she raised over $16K with donations as well as T-shirt sales. Her sister-in-law designed the shirts, and her entire family helped with the process, from time to skills to donations of money.

4. Two of my family members let themselves get covered in broken eggs (see Jimmy Fallon’s egg roulette) in order to raise money for No Kid Hungry, which provides vulnerable kids with nutritious food and teaches their families how to cook healthy, affordable meals. Those same family members also dropped off boxes of fresh produce and books and other supplies to families of colleagues who were laid off from the restaurant they work in.

5. My neighbor’s friend is sewing masks made with coffee bag twist-ties, so she collected donations of this part to mail to her friend. Those who wanted to help but can’t sew or don’t have the means to now have a way to chip in.

6. A local brewery was donating half a pizza to any kiddo in Framingham who wasn’t able to access lunch due to school closings the first few weeks.

7. Our neighbors organized an art walk where kids and families drew with chalk and hung up pictures of their artwork to provide some joy and cheer for the kiddos and something to work on. It also ended up bringing joy to the people living alone who walked around and saw all the bright artwork and smiling faces.

There are so many people out there doing and giving what they can, and these examples are only those within my friends and family and community. One of the most important parts of my job as a therapist is to hold up hope for others when they’re not in a place to do so.

May these examples of kindness and love hold up some hope for you.

3 Is a Magic Number :: Triangle Families and the One-and-Done Life

As soon as you become a parent, people come out of the woodwork with their opinions, as if they are the ultimate gurus on raising children. Unsolicited advice is part of the parenting territory.

But when it comes to commentary on my family planning choices, that is entirely different.

My fiance and I talked about being “one and done” even before our son was born. And unsurprisingly, I got questions as early as my pregnancy on whether he would be an only child or if more would follow. The question of if we are having more doesn’t bother me, but some of the commentary does.

One child is more than enough for our family. It’s our choice, and it’s a choice that should be respected with equal measure to the choice for multiple children or to not have any at all. Below is a breakdown of some of the worst comments parents of onlies get — and why it’s not a good look.

“You have to have more than one!”

Really? There are things in my life I have to do. Filing my taxes every year. Making sure my son goes to all the routine medical and dental checkups. Making sure I go to all my routine medical and dental checkups. Paying all our bills on time. All those “musts” have consequences — significant ones, at that, if they aren’t fulfilled. Having another child does not entail the same sort of impact, so I fail to compute how I have to have more than one child.

“He needs a sibling!”

Let’s go over basic needs. Food, water, shelter, clothing. Looks like sibling does not make the cut. Nice try, though.

“Aren’t you worried you’ll raise a spoiled brat?”

Funny, I’ve seen and heard plenty of horror stories on spoiled children from families of multiples, so please explain your reasoning that spoiled brats are a direct result of being an only child.

“You’re not a real parent/family with only one.”

So what are we, then? A figment of everyone’s imagination? A few people masquerading as a family like we’re at Comic-Con? Based on that statement, every child living in a home without both a biological mother and father and at least one sibling is not a real family. And I don’t think you mean to go there. And if you do, maybe you’re not the kind of person I want in my life.

The truth is, you really don’t know what people are struggling with, and there could be a variety of reasons behind why they only have one child: financial, logistical, environmental, deeply personal, or any combination of those choices. A woman could have suffered a miscarriage, is struggling with infertility, or had a difficult labor or pregnancy the first time around. Making any of those statements is hurtful. And besides, family planning questions are invasive.

So unless you plan on becoming my full-time, live-in nanny, footing my childcare bills, or playing a significant part in stopping climate change, learn to be OK with my choice to be one and done.

I love my triangle family, and I would not have it any other way.

 

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