Mother Butter

It is an incredible honor to be included within ’s list of “Best Gifts for Vegans”. First and foremost, Kiki was NOT going to add a food product that was not delicious, so we are thrilled to know we pass her taste test (and that her write up shares she’s eating it in that moment by the spoonful 🥄 ).

But even more importantly, the recognition is focused on the values we built our product on — which wasn’t to serve the vegan community specifically, but to simply do WHAT’S RIGHT within our design and overall values; which means we can serve many while not adding more waste to our world 🌎.

We love the idea of gifting Mother Butter. It’s a true act of love. You’re giving your friend or family member a jar full of delicious and raw health, that will comfort them in the morning, the afternoon and at night (a scoop of magnesium rich MB chocolate after dinner? 💋🤌🏼)

We’re in such good company. Congrats to some of our selected favs from the list—please check them out and follow! And side note— we’re finishing a fresh run of MB Chocolate as we speak! Orders going out by end of day—thanks so so much all for the love and interest!! 🥲😅🥰

7am and the house felt snoozy. Today I woke for the first time, in a long time, saying to myself, “You’ve got this day! You can do it.” I slipped out of the bedroom, stuck in my earbuds, took a deep breath and pressed play on a meditation. The effort, the bravery, to return to MYSELF… let’s just say I’ve been “rebelling” against myself, perhaps. NOT doing “the things” I know I need to do in order to be centered, strong. I just haven’t seen the hole in time to fit *her* back in… but today felt like a new day.

I pressed play and after 1 solid minute, this Rottweiler of a child I have came barreling out of his room, “GOOD MORNING MAMA!!” at a decibel level you may only experience from the pit at a Rage Against the Machine concert (showing my age there I’d guess).

I couldn’t help but laugh. It felt hilarious. And ridiculous. And here we go, this day must begin. Baby arrived next with a full cockatoo bed head and within moments I’m shuffling them downstairs for waffles (with mother butter ofc), Sesame Street and the countdown to out-the-door.

I want to be honest. Recently I’ve had thoughts that if I could fire myself from my business and from my role as mother and homemaker, I would. Stuff just doesn’t feel like it adds up and I prefer better for all of these dependents. But I know, I’m dependent on myself too, and I have to step up and care for this engine in order to be all I need to.

I just find it ironic that 21 years of education, 20+ years of working gave me such little preparation for my motherhood. And I’m dramatic, yes. And I’m apparently just a total lightweight when it comes to this domestic stuff. So pardon me, please.

But this IS Mother Butter right now. Pressing through September one day at a time.

Super fresh butter being jarred as we speak — restocks coming and orders will be shipped tomorrow. Much love to you all and to your Rottweilers. Don’t forget your scoops today. Xoxo
PS — Jammies by

Oh HEYYYY 👋, it’s been a while. What a summer we’ve had! Somewhat disconnected digitally but lots of time connected with our community and visitors here in real life in Cape May. It’s been a delight.

Tonight is our final Farmers Market in West Cape May. Come say, “farewell!” And get your final scoops. Otherwise, Philly, get ready for our crew to return!!

Xoxoxo 🥄 🥄 🥄