Because I’m a 40-year-old suburban mom of boys who’s been through enough chaos to know what actually works — and what belongs in the returns pile. Club Oui started as a personal sanity project: a place to round up the products I’ve bought, loved, reordered, and quietly recommended to every mom in the preschool pickup line.

This isn’t an influencer page. There’s no perfectly lit pantry, no capsule wardrobe, and definitely no fake enthusiasm for products I don’t use. If I talk about something here, it’s because I tested it — in real life, with sticky hands, pool water, sidewalk chalk, and emotional breakdowns in the background.

Club Oui is for the mom who still has taste, even if her house looks like a LEGO explosion. It’s for people who want the good stuff — without sorting through 47 Amazon pages or reading reviews that sound like bots wrote them. I curate the finds, add a little snark, and make it easier to say “oui” to the things that make real life more livable.

This is where form meets function, chaos meets convenience, and you meet your new favorite towel band/chair cover/water bottle/life hack.

Welcome to the club.