Excited, you will be. The world can’t seem to get enough of Baby Yoda so we hoped to get another season to keep up with the subject of our favorite memes. There is not doubting that The Mandalorian was an immediate hit on Disney+. Lucky for us, the second season is already in production.

The insanely popular Star Wars spinoff follows a Mandalorian who finds himself hired to retrieve The Child, aka Baby Yoda, a member of an unnamed species. The series takes place after the fall of the Empire five years after The Return of the Jedi and 25 years before The Force Awakens. 

The show’s creator Jon Favreau confirmed that season two is underway via an Instagram post from the set.

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Shortly after the finale of season one, Favreau tweeted, “#TheMandalorian coming Fall 2020.”

On February 4, Disney chief, Bob Iger, announced that The Mandalorian will return in October 2020, almost a year after its premiere. We can’t wait to see where Season 2 takes us. 

—Jennifer Swartvagher  

Featured photo: Disney+ via Instagram

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Last June my family lost our beloved Labrador, Ralphie. It was a devastating loss that was shocking and sudden even though our boy was almost 14 years old. We spent much of the summer crying and being sad, but I still had two energetic little boys who needed me to fill their long summer days. And so, we summer camped and vacationed and road tripped. Through it all we laughed, we cried, we mourned, and we healed. Bit by bit and day by day we moved forward until we found ourselves smiling at his memory instead of crying.

The boys asked for a puppy, begged for a puppy and then finally gave up on us as the days stretched into months and their asking fell on deaf ears. While I knew our family needed a dog, I wasn’t sure that I was ready for a new puppy. I had forgotten the manual on how to raise one. I was so much younger the first time around and had gotten used to the calm and easy life that an old dog provides. No accidents, no frantic energy and no puppy teeth as sharp as razors.

Eventually, my husband and I decided to surprise the kids with a new dog. We researched breeders and were delighted to find a litter available a few days before Christmas. I ordered dog beds and bowls and toys and hid them around the house and then the week before the holiday we piled our boys in the car under the guise that we would be visiting family for an early Christmas celebration. No questions were asked as we pulled off the road just outside the breeder and handed each one of our boys a wrapped gift.

We videoed their reactions as each one excitedly tore into the paper. Immediately our older son began crying tears of joy after seeing the tiny red dog harness that we had wrapped up. He could not contain his happiness. It was the exact reaction we had hoped for. However, as we panned the camera to our younger son we were shocked to hear “I don’t want a new dog! Noooooo…it’s not our dog, it’s your dog! I want Ralphie.” Stubborn, strong-willed and fiercely loyal we probably should have been expecting this reaction, but we were genuinely shocked. “It’s ok,” we told him “you can just go look at the puppies.” “Nooooooooo!” He cried before becoming inconsolable.

My husband and I exchanged glances and laughed nervously before slowly driving up the long driveway to the breeder’s home. At this point our son was hysterical and our attempts to calm him were met with resistance and more tears. We sat awkwardly in the car with our crying child trying to decide the best course of action. We had 45 minutes to pick out and pick up our puppy and were given a specific time frame in which to do so. Having been the 3rd family to request this litter meant we were 3rd on the list to pick and the precious minutes were ticking by. All eyes were on us. No, I mean literally…the greeters were staring at our car as we sat with a screaming child inside.

At this point I was worried they would even let a dog go home with us. I turned to my youngest and said, “Nicholas, we need to go inside and see these puppies and we are going to choose one to bring home. You can either join us or wait here by the car.” His choice was to remain steadfastly in that car and so we got out, waved goodbye and headed to the gate. Now to be clear, we were inside a locked driveway, the car doors were unlocked and our youngest is almost 8. When he digs in…you must as well. But just before we entered, he did exactly what I hoped and anticipated which was to come running toward us. I’m sorry but once you see a lab puppy you can’t help but fall in love and that’s exactly what our whole family did. It was hard to choose because they were all so adorable.

My husband immediately asked, “which is the calmest?” The breeder pointed to one in a black collar and one without a collar. “What about this guy in the orange collar?” asked my oldest. “Oh, he’s the most rambunctious and our favorite” the breeder replied as orange collar climbed on top of his sleeping siblings to lay down. And who do you think our children chose? That’s right…. orange.

We’ve now had orange collar for two weeks and have since named him Murphy. He is all the things I thought I wasn’t ready for…a biter with teeth like razors, he pees in the house and has copious amounts of crazy energy. He also has brought a light back into our family. Our children adore him…. even my youngest son who came around as soon as he saw those sweet puppies. Even the middle of the night potty breaks can’t take away from our joy.

We brought home a lab in the hopes that he would be like our last dog…the best one that ever lived. And though Murphy is little like Ralphie, his special and unique little personality makes us love him in his own right. So, as I run him around the yard in the warm winter sun, I turn my head to the heavens and say a thank you to the past as we look toward the future.

I am the proud mom of 2 energetic little boys, an 11 year old dog and sometimes my husband! Life moves pretty fast, if you dont look around once in a while...then you can pretend you dont see the piled up dirty laundry, dishes and never ending trails of toys!

Does paddling your way across Europe in a kayak for two sound like the world’s most amazing vaycay? If it does, the Denmark-based nonprofit GreenKayak wants to make your travel dreams come true—and for free!

GreenKayak started giving away free paddling trips in April of 2017 and the offer, which started in Denmark, has since spread to Ireland, Norway, Germany and Sweden. So how can you get a kayak-packed trip for free?

All you need to do is pick up some trash! As long as you agree to help clean up the waterways in the areas GreenKayak serves, the organization will give you a green kayak (obviously) built for two to use. You’ll also get lifejackets and equipment necessary for collecting waste.

GreenKayak’s first efforts resulted in the collection of three tons of trash from Copenhagen Harbor in one year. Since its inception in 2017, volunteers have collected a total of nearly 11 tons of garbage from the waterway.

Tobias Weber-Andersen, GreenKayak founder and CEO, told USA Today, “The feedback from volunteers is amazing; people have been wanting to join in the fight against ocean pollution and be very hands-on.” Weber-Andersen added, “We had hoped to have 30 kayaks this year, but most likely we will have around 50 spread across all of our locations.”

To book your GreenKayak, visit the organization’s website here.

—Erica Loop

Featured photo: GreenKayak via Instagram

 

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Beverly Hills 90210 isn’t the only ’90s fave getting a small screen reboot. ABC recently announced plans to bring the always-adorable Kids Say the Darndest Things to its fall prime-time lineup.

The new incarnation of the family-friendly series will star comedian Tiffany Haddish as the host. Haddish will also executive produce the show.

According to Variety, ABC entertainment president Karey Burke said, “When I was dreaming of stars I wanted to bring to ABC, Tiffany Haddish was top of my list.” Burke also added, “Tiffany starring in and producing this iconic series is everything I hoped for.”

The newest version of the show, which originated from a segment on the 1945 Art Linkletter radio show House Party, will include themed segments—including one with Haddish driving a minivan of kiddos in a carpool. What couldn’t go tremendously right with that?

The new Kids Say the Darndest Things will air on ABC this fall. Look for the show on Sunday nights at 8 p.m. after America’s Funniest Home Videos and before Shark Tank.

—Erica Loop

Featured photo: Tiffany Haddish via Instagram

 

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POP QUIZ: Behind the Brunch Imagine your upcoming Mother’s Day brunch. You appear in a springtime sundress. You are handed a special menu and are served warm croissants as your adoring family raises a glass to sing your “Best Mom Ever” praises. The scene is picture-damn-perfect. Snap one before it fades. Leading up to this well-deserved celebratory moment, what was really happening behind the brunch?

Choose one: A. You highlighted the date, May 12th, on the calendar and hoped your husband would take this “cue” to make brunch reservations. When he admitted on Saturday that he hadn’t yet made a single call but, “Don’t worry, I’ll get to it, Babe,” you remind him that, “Ahem, Mother’s Day is the busiest restaurant day of the year!” After spending nearly an hour of your time searching for an open table, the café down the street has a cancellation. You’ve saved your day.

B. An hour before leaving for brunch, your youngest has a seismic meltdown, while your pre-teen sulks, “Brunch is so boring. And, you know I hate eggs. You consider leaving them both at home to enjoy two hours sans kids, but then that would mean scrambling in the 11th hour to find a sitter. You charge the iPad and pack a snack bag once you realize you’re stuck with them.

C. Having the foresight that A and B are likely scenarios (this isn’t your first eggs benedict), you secure a table a month in advance for you and your best girlfriends. You’re relishing your free time together. That is, until you each begin receiving texts from husbands, babysitters and in-laws who wonder: The kids are coming undone. When are you coming home? Right on cue, you inhale your croissants, pay the bill and return home to relieve babysitters, prep lunches, finish homework, pack book bags, and gear up for another busy week ahead.

If a version of this “behind the brunch” is likely to play out in your own reality show, consider an alternative, a re-imagining of Mother’s Day.

This time around, what if you gave yourself permission to re-imagine yourself beyond your role as a wonderful parent and partner? What if you truly took Mother’s Day “off” and instead, reconnected with other aspects of yourself—all the other things you do, or did, that make you feel vibrant, passionate, engaged, and alive? To be clear, I’m not talking about self-care (getting a manicure), or friendship time (shopping a sample sale with your BFF). These are wonderful examples of back-to-me time that deserve a regular slot in your crowded schedule. I invite you to consider what you would do if you had more time and space to reclaim, or discover and nurture, the natural gifts and interests that make you uniquely you, driving you to be the fullest expression of yourself.

Lady, you say: Who has time for “nurturing gifts” when I have to make a Sunday Costco run?

If you’re like the majority of women who juggle nearly 75 percent of the work required to run a home and a family, the idea of carving out creative headspace may feel like a fantasy. In fact, it doesn’t exist—until you create it. And this requires collaboration with your partner.

Behind the Brunch: Scenario D A few weeks in advance, you clearly communicate to your husband your desire for him to make brunch reservations for Mother’s Day. He agrees to take the lead and when the day comes, he confidently rallies the troops and gets everyone out the door on time. He’s fully owned brunch by remembering to plan, and then by following through on every aspect of executing the plan without reminders.

What a guy! What’s more, because you pre-negotiated for two hours post brunch to take a solo hike where you can contemplate the business idea you’ve back-burnered since having your second child, you feel reenergized about your life in ways you haven’t imagined in years.

When you and your partner can agree on explicitly defined expectations and clear delineated responsibilities within the home, you can begin to rebalance the domestic workload for more efficiency and fairness. From there, a magical thing happens: You will be able to create more time to recommit to the interests that drive you to be the most alive version of yourself, content in your relationship and parenting.

This is the Mother’s Day gift you can give yourself.

 

This post originally appeared on Hello Sunshine.

Eve Rodsky is working to change society one marriage at a time with a game-changing, sustainable solution to the problem of unpaid, invisible work that women have shouldered for too long. With her book, FAIR PLAY, Eve provides a system for rebalancing the domestic workload between partners.

Photo: Rachel Jones-Pittier

Riding in the car that day you sat, as always, on my lap (which really meant taking up half the front seat). Daddy drove, and our meticulously packed duffel bag sat in the backseat. As we prepared to drop you off at Nana’s, it dawned on me – this might be the last time with just the three of us in the car together. Everything was about to change. And you, my sweet pup, would no longer be an “only child.”

Let’s be honest, you had it pretty good those first six years – doggy daycare, long scenic walks, a bed and toys at the office; you joined us for friends’ game nights, al fresco dinners and vacations. Some saw you just as a pet, we saw you as a family member. And we were about to add another family member – but human.

Four days after that tense drive (an eternity to you), we came home, but we weren’t alone. We brought a tiny, pungent, noisy… thing. It was hard to get a good look at it through the blanket, and you couldn’t understand why we guarded it so closely from your wet nose and eager tongue. Our nickname for the thing, “Baby Sissy,” only piqued your curiosity.

As much as we all hoped things at home would go back to normal, nighttime was anything but. Throughout the night we were interrupted by Baby Sissy’s sharp, demanding cries. I’m sure we wondered the same thing – how could a noise so loud come from something so small?? The days of snuggling up together for eight hours of uninterrupted sleep were gone.

Daytime was just as hectic. For awhile, I was not a good walk partner. A few times, Nana had to remind us to feed you. Your space was taken over by new toys and gear that you couldn’t play with. And your usual stroll around the yard for the perfect spot was cut short as we stood in the doorway with a crying… lump.

Friends had warned me that in the anxiety and sleep deprivation of those early weeks, we might take stress out on you. But it was actually the opposite – you were a reprieve. Though we loved your Baby Sissy immensely, there was so much about her that was new and unknown; but you were familiar. When I felt at my lowest, you were there to remind me it would be ok. When it seemed all Baby Sissy could do was take – my body, love, time and sleep – there you were to give. Uncomplicated, enthusiastic and overflowing with affection.

Those moments also reminded me that you’d make a great “Big Sissy.” It wasn’t overnight, but a wonderful thing happened in the time since we brought home the lump – a tiny human emerged.

Now you know Baby Sissy as the little person who drops tasty food scraps for you, squeals with delight when you enter a room and gives you whole-body hugs. We’re confident that for most of your days together, Baby Sissy will multiply the affection and love you receive – not take it away.

I know the first few months were hard on you, pup. Believe me, they were hard on us, too. But if there’s one thing I hope to communicate to you, it’s that you haven’t lost our love or your place in our family. You’ll always be my first baby.

 

Rachel Jones-Pittier
Tinybeans Voices Contributor

Rachel Jones-Pittier is a millennial mom, marketer and writer based in the Twin Cities. She enjoys coffee shops, fawning over her adorable baby and dog and family trips to the cabin. Follow her on Twitter and Instagram at @rachrific.

In light of these parents getting exposed for paying their kids way into college, I feel as though we should discuss 2019 parenting.

First off, we know this stuff happens everywhere. People paying their kids way into things. I just think it’s hilarious that Auntie Becky got caught thinking she’s above the rules of decency and good parenting. Jesse and the Rippers are going to be so disappointed.

In my opinion, our generation of parenting is interesting and maybe we should stop to reflect for a moment.

A few decades ago: No seat belts, no baby gates, latch key kids.. You know the generation that always shrugs and says “We didn’t know.”

Well now we know.

We know how to keep our kids safe. We have great tools to do that.

Yet, just like everything else in humanity, we oversteer the ship.

This generation of parenting thinks that part of their job description is to protect their kids from all pain and failure.

That is indeed the wrong job description.

You are the coach, not their bodyguard.

When a boy from the neighborhood called me a “fat f*cking bag of fart cheese” while playing capture the flag one afternoon. It’s good my parents weren’t there to step in and solve that situation for me.

The stinging on my face with embarrassment. The lack of words to say. The twenty minutes of replaying that moment in my head while sulking on the swing. Coming up with a long lines of witty come backs.

Learning to stand up for myself did not come from my parents standing up for me. It came from the fact that they empowered me and that I did it for myself.

Every time you want to come into a situation and throw haymakers for your kid. Stop and take a breath. Say out loud, “us as parents are the problem.”

Your kid is not yours to control. It is not your job to stop them from ever feeling any pain or rejection.

YOU ARE THE COACH.

Get off the court. Get onto the sidelines and start clapping.

Call time out and have a conversation. Give advice. Talk about a plan.

Nope. Don’t go out onto the court. You can’t lift up your teenage kid to dunk the ball in the middle of the game.

Back to the bench for you. Start clapping.

You are the coach.

You are your kids biggest support! You make game plans. You watch film. You practice with them. You cheer for them louder than anyone in the stands.

But you don’t belong on the court.

If your kid bricks a lay up. You have to watch.

Then start clapping again. Build them up so they can see another opportunity will come.

Get off the court or you will get a technical foul.

My Dad got a lot of technical fouls while I was growing up, but good thing they were actual on the basketball court. Haha. Hi Dad!

You have to be your child’s biggest support, but know where to draw the line.

Don’t go onto the court.

You don’t belong there.

Getting rejected is powerful. Failing is powerful. Even though it’s hard to watch, you can’t steal those moments from your child’s development as a person.

You have to coach them on how to deal with it. How to move on. How to regroup. How to not let those moments crush you or define you.  How to be brave enough to ask for help.

The worst thing you can do is give your kid something they didn’t earn. They will never grow up to be the humans you hoped they’d be.

We are the generation of parents who thinks their job is to do things for their kids.

Please stop doing things for your kids.

Please stop setting up their environment so precisely they don’t get to experience the world.

Life is painful. Life is messy. Life sucks at times.

Watching your kid be in pain can be hard. But that’s where you get all the life lessons. That is where you learn to be resilient. That’s how you learn that this too shall pass.

Don’t worry, you will be right there to cheer for them when they stand back up and brush themselves off.

You will be the loudest person cheering for them.

But get off the court.

Love,

Britt

Britt Burbank is a Beach bum, Mom, Wife, Sister, Friend, Coach, Bikram Yoga Instructor, Special needs advocate, Library enthusiast,  Mom blogger. Britt lives in a barn on Cape Cod with her husband, two toddlers, and stinky black lab. You can read more of her adventures at You're Somebody's MOTHER.

With the brick-and-mortar retail model ever-evolving at lightning speed, we’ve seen tons of store closures this last year as shoppers flock to online shopping. With several brick-and-mortar chains going out of business, it was a nice surprise when we learned this week that Gap Inc., will buy Janie and Jack and The Children’s Place will acquire Gymboree brand’s other stores, keeping some of our favorite kids clothing shops open (for now).

Keeping the bankruptcies, closures, and sell-offs straight is nothing short of confusing. There are a lot of brands in the mix, with plenty of details to keep track of, so keep reading to see what you need to know.

In January 2019, San Francisco-based Gymboree filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy. The announcement meant the company would close about 800 Gymboree and Crazy 8 stores in the United States and Canada. It hoped that the release of those brands would help the company focus on its remaining Janie and Jack brand.

But things have changed in the last month and Gymboree Inc. is now selling off all of its brands under the bankruptcy plan. So who is buying who?

The Gap Is Buying Janie & Jack

Gap Inc. will pay $35 million for Janie & Jack, a high-end children’s line. The purchase price will cover the leases to all stores, customer data and its online business.

The transaction comes a mere three days after Gap Inc. announced it’s breaking up with Old Navy and splitting the brand into its own company, resulting in a closure of about 230 of its Gap stores. While no one can argue the recent success of Old Navy over the last few years, perhaps the split with Gap is also a means to make room for Janie & Jack?

As of this writing, it appears Janie & Jack stores will remain open, allowing for ample spending of those gift cards. No other news about down-sizing the existing chain of Janie & Jack stores has been announced.

The Children’s Place Is Buying Gymboree & Crazy 8

The Children’s Place will pay $76 million for the rights to Gymboree and the Crazy 8 brands. It will also take on the current contract with Zeavion Holding Co., who owns the Gymboree’s Play & Music business.

Since all Gymboree and Crazy 8 stores have already closed, you’re out of luck when it comes to spending any remaining gift cards. Sit tight to see just how The Children’s Place plans to revive the brands, either through carrying the line in their existing stores, selling them online or bringing back stand-alone brick-and-mortar options.

It’s also important to note that both purchases will need to be approved in bankruptcy court, so only time will tell exactly how and if we’ll see these brands brought back to life.

––Karly Wood

All photos: Phillip Pessar via Flickr/Composites: Keiko Zoll for Red Tricycle

 

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Finding out if you’re having a boy or a girl can be an exciting moment for expectant parents, but sometimes things don’t turn out the way you had hoped. This parents gender reveal gone wrong literally went up in smoke.

Kayla and Kyle Hayes decided to reveal the gender of their baby to their families, and themselves, with the aid of a colored smoke bomb. The bomb was meant to give off either pink or blue smoke depending on the gender of the baby, but much to everyone’s surprise they got both.

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No, they’re not expecting twins, though that certainly would have been a spectacular reveal. Instead the smoke bomb gone wronged simply deployed incorrectly sending out a very confusing message and setting off a rollercoaster of emotions for the parents to be.

Judging by their elated reactions to both colors, the couple is clearly happy to become parents no matter what, despite the confusion.

—Shahrzad Warkentin

Featured photo: Kelly Sikkema via Unsplash

 

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