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I know. I know. You’re thinking, “Lady, I don’t have a green thumb. In fact, if there were such a thing as a thumbless gardener, that’d be me. I can not grow stuff in gardens!" Here’s my secret. I kill...

During the holidays I think about the traditions my family keeps and the memories we have made, especially in a year as this. Almost all of the memories are centered around food, music, church, and my mom's skills of...

Growing up, my grandparent's lived about an hour north of the Twin Ports. Day trips to Duluth with my grandma Deen were without a doubt my favorite way to spend time away from school. No matter the season, we...

I have been seeing a lot of Bentleyville questions floating around social media, especially regarding the wait, the bathrooms, and, oh yeah, the wait. I want to share what I know with you and how I think we got...

I have never cooked a full traditional Thanksgiving meal before, have you?! Dare I even say it? I am 100% content with a good charcuterie spread and a bottle of Pinot Noir? Like many holidays this year, Thanksgiving is going...

At Duluth Mom, we are ALL about the celebrations! We will happily celebrate all of the small daily victories as well as the major milestones in life. We have gathered all of resources you will need to plan your...

Need a break from cooking (don't we all!)? Let one of the Northland's yummy eateries do the work for you! Restaurant information will always be changing, especially as COVID-19 guidelines and precautions progress. Duluth Mom will do its best...

Hi there! My name is Ashley and I have been a Financial Counselor for 15 years, specializing in housing and debt counseling. My husband and I both grew up in Duluth. We have been married 16 years and we...

Did you know that October is National Book Month? It's hard to keep up with all the celebrations these days, but you might have known this one if you're an obsessive reader like I am. If you’ve seen some...

I stared at the rust-colored drawings on the wild looming rock face, the Kawishiwi River lapping gently against the green Royalex of our old, steadfast canoe. I hadn’t seen these pictographs in over ten years. Ten years since I’d swam...