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You always hear about the moms who “don’t make enough milk”… but can we talk about the moms with an oversupply for a sec...
11/23/2025

You always hear about the moms who “don’t make enough milk”… but can we talk about the moms with an oversupply for a second?

Because nobody warns you about that struggle.
The letdowns that feel like a fire hydrant.
The baby choking, pulling off, getting sprayed in the face.
The soaking-through-three-shirts-a-day kind of chaos.

And then there’s the part no one glamorizes:
The bottles.
The pumps.
The CONSTANT cycle of washing parts, sanitizing, drying, and starting all over again.
The guilt of wanting to nurse but having to resort to bottles because your letdown is just too powerful for your tiny newborn to handle.

Oversupply isn’t a flex.
It’s exhausting.
It’s painful.
It’s overwhelming.
And moms who deal with it deserve the same compassion, support, and understanding as every other breastfeeding journey.

To the oversupply mamas… I see you.
Drenched, tired, juggling pump parts and burp cloths like it’s an Olympic sport.
You’re doing amazing even if it doesn’t feel like it.

There’s something so special about those tiny wake windows with a newborn. It’s like the world hits pause for a few minu...
11/23/2025

There’s something so special about those tiny wake windows with a newborn.

It’s like the world hits pause for a few minutes and it’s just you and this little person learning each other. The slow blinks, the stretches, the way their eyes search for your face like you’re their whole universe, it all feels so sacred.

These moments are short. They fade into naps and feedings and diaper changes just as quickly as they came… but wow, are they beautiful while they last.

If you’re in the newborn days, soak up those wake windows. The soft coos. The quiet curiosity. The way their whole body relaxes when they’re in your arms.

People love to talk about how “chaotic” it must be to co-sleep with a toddler…but honestly? It’s one of the most peacefu...
11/22/2025

People love to talk about how “chaotic” it must be to co-sleep with a toddler…
but honestly? It’s one of the most peaceful parts of my entire day.

There’s something about their little body scooting closer in their sleep, the way their breathing evens out, the way their hand always somehow finds you…
It’s calming in a way nothing else is.

No noise.
No overstimulation.
No rushing.
Just warmth, deep breaths, and a tiny human who feels safest right next to you.

One day they won’t need me like this.
One day the bed will feel way too big.
But right now? These nights are pure peace.
These nights are the memories I’ll miss the most.

It’s crazy how a tiny 7-pound baby can feel like the biggest weight lifted off your shoulders.The moment they’re laying ...
11/22/2025

It’s crazy how a tiny 7-pound baby can feel like the biggest weight lifted off your shoulders.
The moment they’re laying on your chest… everything else just goes quiet.
The stress, the noise, the pressure, it all disappears under the warmth of their little body.

There’s something healing about feeling their breath, their heartbeat, their whole world resting on you.
It’s like your soul finally exhales.

Motherhood is heavy sometimes… but somehow, this little 7-pound person is the one who makes it all feel lighter.

I will be showing up to Thanksgiving with my newborn in a wrap.And no, I’m not playing “pass the newborn” this year, or ...
11/22/2025

I will be showing up to Thanksgiving with my newborn in a wrap.
And no, I’m not playing “pass the newborn” this year, or any winter, honestly.

It’s cold season. It’s flu season. It’s RSV season.
And my baby’s tiny immune system is not up for grabs.

If you want to admire them, you can do that while they’re snuggled safely on my chest.
If you want to hold a baby, there will be plenty of pies, plates, and cups you can hold instead.

It’s not personal. It’s protective.
And if that’s a problem for anyone… well, the wrap stays on and the boundary stays firm.

I don’t let anyone besides me and dad change diapers.Not because I’m “dramatic.”Not because I’m “doing too much.”But bec...
11/22/2025

I don’t let anyone besides me and dad change diapers.
Not because I’m “dramatic.”
Not because I’m “doing too much.”
But because that’s our boundary.

My baby’s body is not for anyone else’s hands.
It’s not up for debate.
It’s not negotiable.
It’s not something you get access to just because you’re family.

If that makes someone uncomfortable, that’s on them.
If it protects my child, then it’s worth every side eye and comment.

Do not kiss my child.Do not s***k my child.Do not discipline my child.Do not feed my child anything without asking me fi...
11/22/2025

Do not kiss my child.
Do not s***k my child.
Do not discipline my child.
Do not feed my child anything without asking me first.
Do not comment on their body, weight, or size.
Do not force hugs, handshakes, or “be polite.”
Do not undermine me in front of my child.
Do not compare them to other kids.
Do not tell them to “toughen up.”
Do not dismiss their feelings because it makes you uncomfortable.

I’m a parent who respects boundaries, consent, safety, and emotional intelligence.
If you want a relationship with my child, you’re going to respect those things too.

My child is not here to make adults comfortable.
My child is not here to be raised by outdated beliefs.
My child is not here to be handled, corrected, or shaped by anyone but me and the home I’m building.

If that bothers you, that says more about you than it ever will about my parenting.

It’s crazy how nobody prepares you for this part of giving birth…That moment when you’re holding your baby for the very ...
11/21/2025

It’s crazy how nobody prepares you for this part of giving birth…
That moment when you’re holding your baby for the very first time, and out of nowhere your mind starts racing through every milestone that hasn’t even happened yet.

Their first smile.
Their first steps.
Their first day of school.
Their first heartbreak.
The day they won’t need you the same way anymore.

You’re still in a hospital gown, still shaky from labor, and somehow you’re already imagining the entire future of this tiny person you just met seconds ago.

Motherhood hits your heart fast and hard.
One minute you’re giving birth… the next you’re mourning the moments that haven’t even passed yet and cherishing the ones that haven’t begun.

I’m sorry, but it needs to be said…The food they give you in the hospital after you just pushed a whole human out is NOT...
11/21/2025

I’m sorry, but it needs to be said…
The food they give you in the hospital after you just pushed a whole human out is NOT the type of fuel a new mom needs.

It’s garbage.
Cold toast, mystery meat, and a single fruit cup is not “recovery.” It’s not nourishment. It’s survival mode on a tray.

Moms deserve REAL food. Warm meals. Protein. Fresh ingredients. Actual nutrition.
Not the same meal you’d get in detention in middle school.

You did the hardest thing a human body can do… the least they could do is feed you like it.

I swear AI is getting OLD Every time I open my feed it’s another fake story, fake screenshot, fake “breaking news” that ...
11/21/2025

I swear AI is getting OLD

Every time I open my feed it’s another fake story, fake screenshot, fake “breaking news” that never even happened. Like… can we not??

I’m tired of scrolling past wild made-up scenarios and AI-generated drama that people swear is real. Not everything needs to be a plot twist or a tragedy invented by a robot with too much free time.

At this point I just want REAL posts from REAL people again. Your kids, your pets, your wins, your struggles… not another AI fantasy disguised as someone’s “cousin’s friend’s experience.”

Let’s bring back authenticity. Facebook used to feel like a community, not a sci-fi movie

11/21/2025

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