Jamie Reeves

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Jamie Reeves

<p>I'm a 41-year-old Southern soccer mom to two little girls who's been chronicling the more humorous moments in parenting at&nbsp;<a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.blondemomblog.com" target="_blank"><strong>BlondeMomBlog</strong> </a>since 2005. It's my creative outlet for sharing my deep thoughts about poop, guilt as a working mom, and my obsession with Target and Britney Spears. I struggle to get to work, or anywhere for that matter, on time, eradicate my house of dog hair, and find 5 minutes of solitude that don't involve sitting on the toilet or bribing someone with a frosted Barbie PopTart. <br /> <br /> I have a degree in old school print journalism and sociology and more than 17 years of experience in writing, editing, and public relations. I work 30 hours a week for a business publishing company as a special projects editor and social media coordinator. I post product reviews and giveaways at <a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.savvyhousewife.com" target="_blank"><strong>www.SavvyHousewife.com</strong></a> and have worked with such brands as Honda, Nissan, Kleenex and Lee Jeans. I'm on the advisory team for DivineCaroline and I'm very excited to be a part of this fabulous website for women!</p>

Stories by Jamie Reeves

We are on the brink of entering a phase of parenting known as Diaper Free Nirvana. All I can say is thank you dear God for the honor of having my...
I found myself in a stare down with another mom at the grocery store the other day all over a plastic race car shopping cart. Parents of small...
During the bottomless pit of holiday downtime with its endless snacking, lack of routine, and overuse of the TV as a babysitter, my oldest daughter...
Since we are smack dab in the middle of the “terrible twos” at my house, I thought I’d share twenty-five skills every toddler...
With wintry weather now finally here in my home state of Tennessee, I thought I’d share a favorite, and delicious, hot cranberry tea recipe...
The perfect photo for our annual Christmas card is my seasonal Holy Grail. And by “perfect” I lower the bar to mean a photo that’s...
To the mother of the cherubic, not yet mobile, baby boy peacefully being pushed in the green shopping cart the other night at Dollar Tree. Yes, my...
Whenever I see my mother I come home with a little bag of goodies: Sunday coupons, magazines, and any other items she thinks might be of interest to...
As a mother to two little girls, I am knee deep in tiaras and ball gowns and royal bling. What’s a royal mama to do when she’s tired of...
October is National Breast Cancer Awareness Month and while many of these type things blip right by my mental radar, this year it’s personal,...
My 5-year-old daughter is on a kick where she announces that she is changing her name to something exotic. Kind of like moms picking their pretend...
Rise and shine! I feel perky and so refreshed. I bound out of bed, throw on my silk robe, step into my monogrammed slippers, and head to the kitchen...
The hubby and I went out recently to our favorite cozy Italian restaurant to celebrate my 38th birthday. Although we make a concerted effort to...
If we ever doubted for a nanosecond our decision to be “through at two” kids, it was firmly sealed during summer vacation, with many...

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