And honestly? My mommy friend might be onto something. Because if there’s anyone who knows what I actually need—not what I think I want—it’s the woman who hands me a coffee without asking and says, “You’ve got this.”
We were knee-deep in a playdate. Our toddlers were launching Cheerios like tiny, carb-loaded missiles across the living room. Between rescuing a stuffed bunny from a juice-box puddle and refereeing a tug-of-war over a plastic firetruck, she looks me dead in the eye and says: A Mommy Friend Invites Me to Use a Matching App...
No, this is strategic . This woman has seen me cry over spilled oat milk (literally). She knows my kid’s sleep schedule better than I do. She’s witnessed my “I haven’t showered in 48 hours” bun. And she still thinks I deserve someone to text goodnight. And honestly
Not a mom group app. Not a grocery delivery app. A . Our toddlers were launching Cheerios like tiny, carb-loaded
So here’s to mommy friends who double as wingwomen. May their judgment be sound, their recommendations be solid, and their playdates be long enough for us to finish a hot cup of coffee.
Yeah, her .
Swiping right… with a juice-stained thumb. Wish me luck. 🍀 Would you like a shorter version (e.g., for an Instagram caption) or a more humorous/dramatic take?