Written by Jill // June 26, 2010 // Kids, Shopping Reviews // 6 Comments
Now that World Cup fever has struck, who doesn’t want a cool duffle filled with all you need for the perfect backyard soccer soiree? Pylons, a ball, gloves for the keeper… And you get Popsicle gift certificates too. Just tell us your favourite memory involving a Popsicle. Comment below, please, and nothing too racy or we’ll have to issue a red card. Ha ha.
Jill Amery is a mom of 2 small boys and the Publisher of UrbanMommies, a stylish online Canadian lifestyle magazine filled with fitness, style, health, recipes and savvy mom advice to help you through pregnancy, birth, and raising your kids.
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Jill Amery is a mom of 2 monkeys/stormtroopers and Editor and Publisher at UrbanMommies Media. Though she's based in Canada, her palette is mostly French and her fashion sense is decidedly Italian. When taking a break from her busy travel schedule, she can be found hosting complicated dinner parties or surfing ebay for obscure vintage gowns.
6 Comments on "Win a Backyard Popsicle Soccer Party!"
Every summer, my parents would buy the twin Creamsicles…….orange, cherry, lime and grape…….I loved them because my brother and I would share the second one, so that we could have two different flavours!
I am an expecting mommy (due in less than 1 month now:) All I crave are steaks & popsicles… I will go through boxes a day and my husband is FABULOUS because he buys double so when I think I am out- he brings me more:) Popsicles will forever remind me of my 1st pregnancy:)
When I was pregnant with my second child when I would eat orange popsicles my daughter in my tummy would start moving like crazy!!! My husband would go buy me an orange popsicle then we would watch my belly as she kicked and rolled around in my belly. Thanks for the chance to win
My best memory of having popsicles when I was a kid was going to the beach and there was a canteen there and I would always get the banana popsicle so refreshing on a hot day!
One of my favourite memories involving Popsicle, occurred one hot summer day when I was probably 5 or 6. I was outside with my mom who had just given me a Popsicle. I went to break it in half, and it broke in the middle instead of lengthwise. For some reason, I found this to be a big tragedy – as are such things when you’re little! I sat on the curb in tears with my ‘broken’ Popsicle. Suddenly, two feet appeared in front of me with another Popsicle in hand. Turns out it was the mayor of our town who happened to be walking by, saw my predicament and purchased another one for me at the convenience store across the street. Needless to say – I was one happy little girl!
Our four year old loves popsicles almost as much as Mom and Dad! I am a Creamsicle lover, my husband is a Fudgesicle lover, and our son will eat any, and as many as he can get his little hands on!!!