MOM SMART, NOT HARD
A Step-By-Step Guide to Remembering Your Child’s Friend’s Parent’s Name
Identify Any Adult in Your Momming Life in 16 Simple Steps

- Introduce yourself. Shake hands — but first, remember wipe off your child’s snot and/or other mucus.
- Rifle through your purse for the Purell, because a good first impression is worth 90 seconds of awkwardness while everyone in the school drop-off line waits behind you.
- Focus, focus, focus! The mom you just met told you her name 12 seconds ago. What the hell was it, again?
- Ask the mom you just met to repeat her name. Ahh, it’s Sarah! Apologize profusely, citing “mommy brain.” This woman has no idea how many other Sarahs you know — or that you dislike a 2/3rds majority of them. Try not to cringe when you think of all the Sarahs. It’s not this Sarah’s fault Sarah Palin gives you the douche chills.
- Ask if you can call her “Sarah H.” Yes, to her face!
- Promise to commit Sarah (H)’s name to long-term memory. Demonstrate your commitment by whipping out your phone and texting her from your number. First, identify yourself. Text, “It’s [Firstname Lastname], [Child’s Name]’s Mom from [Your Elementary School’s, Youth Sport, and/or Other Organization’s Name]!” [[Blushing smiley face emoji]].
- Extend a hollow offer to meet for coffee one of these mornings after drop-off — without the kids, of course. Yeah! Fun, fun!
- Remember that you have six kids, a metric ton of skidmarked Spider-Man underpants to wash, and no energy to invest in a new momfriend.
- Feel sad that you stopped trying a couple of kids ago. Listen to that Billie Eilish Barbie song and cry it out.
- Wash skidmarked undies. Fun, fun!
- Wonder if Sarah H. is cool, though. Maybe she’s cool.
- Decide Sarah H. is probably cool.
- Make a mental note to sit next to her at middle-school parent orientation this spring. Maybe you could carpool next year!
- Forget her name, two and-a-half months later — which will be the next (and last) time you see each other until high school graduation.
- Hate yourself for your inability to remember fuck-all.
- Repeat with your child’s next, brand-new best friend.
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