Ladies, You Deserve Your Own Babe Cave!
Your space: a place for self-reflection,
relaxation, inspiration, and education.

I'm "Blonde Betty" (not a natural blonde, in case you're wondering.). I am a married, working mom. My kids are in college so things are quiet on the home front.

My husband and I meet and catch up over dinner. Then, he retreats to his man cave. In addition to a billiards table, dart board, small frig and a microwave, the room has two flat screens in opposite corners of the room: one for the NBA, the other for the NFL. The TV is always on. It's loud. The room usually stinks of farts and feet. And the carpet bears the remnants of ribs and beer.  Just what you'd expect in a macho man cave.

You'll find me in my very own Babe Cave! It's my retreat for inspiration, education, and relaxation. Every woman should have her own Babe Cave - and every thoughtful mate should ensure she has one filled with the things she loves. She'll find worthwhile things to do in her cave, like rediscovering who she is when no one needs her attention.

I'm "Brown Betty" -- an Interior Designer divorced years ago. I have a grown son living and working in New York while I live in Virginia. I get to see him often on buying trips to the city. I'm glad I had him when I was young. Now, I'm in my mid-40s. I drive an S500, have brown eyes, smooth brown skin, and a beautiful, contagious smile  (so I'm told). I have an eye for matching colors and fabrics and a passion for rummaging through consignment shops for "re-purposeful" items. It's fun to build a Babe Cave around unique accents like old iron presses spray painted with gold glitter.