Gerry Langan
Friday Favorites – Gerry’s “Keep The Kids Entertained” Favorites for Summer!
Welcome to one of our favorite series! In "Friday Favorites," our team will share a handful of favorite items. These can range from clothes...
Accepting the “Lived-In” Look Over a Clean Home
I've always walked into the house of a person that does not have kids and admired the ability to keep a clean home.
Let me...
The Anticipation of “See You Later”
"See you laters" are an integral part of this military lifestyle that we've chosen. I made peace with that long ago, when I said...
Friday Favorites – Gerry’s Electronic Must-Haves
Welcome to our newest series. In "Friday Favorites," our team will share a handful of favorite items. These can range from clothes to beauty...
Self-Care: The Art of Saying No
As a mother and a military wife, I find that sometimes I'm just burnt out.
Life is busy, to say the least. And because of...
Let’s Cancel Apology Shaming
Our society is full of different types of shaming, and it's got to stop for the sake of our kids.
Shaming has taken on different...
Friday Favorites – Gerry’s Twin Mom Must Haves
Welcome to our newest series. In "Friday Favorites," our team will share a handful of favorite items. These can range from clothes to beauty...
A Letter to my Younger Self: Advice from my Past
As the dawning of a new year around the sun is starting to show, I find myself reflecting on the last 30 + 1...
Dear Military: Thank You For The Friendships
Parenting is a series of highs and lows. The unbelievable, joy-filling highs, and the heartbreaking, world-altering lows of parenting cannot be replaced.
When we...
Four Types of Girlfriends You Need In Your Life
We may not always admit it, but we need girlfriends in our life.
It's chilling to think what sort of woman I would be, mother...
I Post Photos of My Kids on Social Media – Here’s Why
In the digital era of parent shaming, gaslighting, and social media hate, people are pouring out thousands of blog posts, news articles, and social...
As An Asian-American, I Understand Why Black Lives Matter
When I was in 5th grade I was getting on the bus to head to school.
As I took my seat, a white boy sitting...












