Pregnancy

Gift-giving to welcome a new baby can be so much fun! But if the parent’s registry is sold out or they are welcoming their second (or fifth) bundle of joy, you may be wondering what they really need. If...

We were overjoyed to bring our very first BLOOM event to Pensacola! We are grateful to our sponsors, speakers, and our PMC team members who helped make this event happen! It was an honor to help new and expecting moms...

Once in a while, something brings the shortness of life into full focus. Maybe it’s a tragic accident or a health scare. For us, it was the loss of our son. He was born at 23 weeks and was...

Pensacola Mom Collective is thrilled to announce that we, along with our Title Sponsor, Studer Children's Hospital at Ascension Sacred Heart, will host “Bloom 2021” on Tuesday, November 9, 2021, from 7-9pm. Buy Your Bloom Ticket HERE We are linking arms...

After this last year of tumult, what could possibly become the silver lining? If you live on the panhandle of Florida, we didn’t only weather the pandemic. We ‘survived’ Hurricane Sally. Not to mention, we are in the throes of...

“Look at my new tattoo!”  This was the text message I sent to my sisters and niece. I had just gotten a heart tattoo with my two precious little boys’ names and was excited to show it off. My niece...

Dear Self, You are heartbroken right now. There was yet another negative pregnancy test result. You just received the news from your kind, almost apologetic doctor. You are at a loss. So much loss. Right now, you want to get into your...

There I was, standing in a long line at the Walmart pharmacy with a prescription for $1,000 worth of fertility drugs. I remember it was winter, and in south Louisiana, that didn't mean much except hearing people sniffle and...

I remember being 13 years old and reading an article in Seventeen Magazine (yep, we all had them...) about endometriosis. It was a short blurb with infographics outlying the common symptoms: painful and heavy periods and migraines, to name...

Sometimes I see a woman in passing and do a double-take because, for a split second, I thought it was her. I turn my head to look again and then snap back to reality. Lately, this does not happen quite...