So, TBH you’ll never catch me on the slopes (I’m more of a bake-in-the-sun-til-my-face-is-leather kind of vactioner) BUT I do feel very strongly about indulging in the apres ski life. Our snowy adventures usually last a full 12 minutes, mostly spent trading soggy gloves with my 5 year old and dodging snowballs from my 7 year old. So I do feel entitled to a warm, cozy, mulled-wine and hazelnutty kind of reward after we come in from the cold. Here is how I warm up and recover:
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Keep doing what you’re doing, moms. We’re in this together and we’re going strong. Find more things I love on my profile, @jeananngenzano.
Hi! I’m Jean, Bundle Co-Founder and mom of two semi-big kids living in the East Village. I add products here that I love, trust and recommend to the parents in my village that make parenting….interesting.