Marketing & Sales Internship

Romp n’ Roll is seeking a highly motivated Intern working towards a degree in marketing or a related field. This position is based in Richmond, Virginia, working with our Marketing Coordinator and/or Director of Marketing.

As an Intern for Romp n’ Roll, you will be involved in executing both the corporate and local retail sales and marketing strategy through the following activities:

  • Assist with the development and execution of marketing and sales strategies
  • Coordinate and assist with advertising, direct mail and email campaigns
  • Create and edit sales tools and marketing materials such as brochures, flyers, etc.
  • Assist in managing various social media platforms
  • Participate and contribute to team brainstorming sessions for new marketing initiatives
  • Support market research efforts
  • Track the performance of marketing and sales campaigns
  • Coordinate and represent Romp n’ Roll at various events in the area

Experience with Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, and other social media is critical as substantial efforts are made to promote and drive business through social media platforms. Familiarity with Adobe Creative Suite is also necessary.

The right candidate is organized, has exceptional communication skills, the ability to coordinate seamlessly with various people, write creatively, and assemble and coordinate content for use in various mediums. The marketing intern should also be a strong team player, a self-starter, and enjoy a fun, dynamic and fast-paced environment. The ideal candidate is one who is looking for an internship as an opportunity to contribute on a larger scale, and wants invaluable skills to set them apart from others in a competitive landscape.

Click here to apply.

Romp n’ Roll is the premier play-based educational program for children and their parents, with over 50 locations worldwide. We specialize in developmentally appropriate movement, art, and music classes for children from 3 months to 6 years of age to exercise their bodies, grow their minds, and nurture their imaginations. At Romp n’ Roll we nurture the genius and unleash the goofball!

Birthday Party Option: Share Our Space

Romp n’ Roll has a new Birthday Party option.  It’s called “Share Our Space.”  Up to 10 kids can play in our Gym during a regularly scheduled Open Gym time and then get private access to our party room for 30 minutes to have cake, open presents, etc.  For more information, visit the birthday party page of the Romp n’ Roll near you.  Look at how much fun Frankie and his friends had at a Share Our Space party yesterday at Romp n’ Roll in Richmond VA!

Frankie's Birthday Party at Romp n' Roll

Frankie's Romp n' Roll Birthday Bash 3

Frankie's Birthday Party 2

If This Isn’t Developmental, I’m Hiring A Nanny

This post details the shocking Late Enough experience from last year’s winter camp.

I am sending my son to the local Romp n’ Roll for a “winter camp” which means for two mornings this week he has summer camp.  Now my son LOVED summer camp here.  Head over heels. Our nickname for it is the “fun place.”  And knowing my son doesn’t transition well (especially after the shine wears off), I’ve been talking up the winter camp all weekend.  And it works.  Drop-off is unbelievably easy.  Even when he realizes that I’m not coming into the gym with him, he rolls with it.  At noon, I arrive playing on my iPhone with my friend sitting in the car with the sleeping baby, and I wait.  And wait.  And wait.  And moms who have come in after me tote their agreeable and slightly sleepy children home.  So I stand up.  Maybe they forgot about me?

Hello? I say sheepishly.

The nice counselor: Uh, hi!  E doesn’t want to go yet.

Trying to play it cool: Oh, that’s normal. (Because he did sometimes do that at summer camp.  Sometimes.)

But now there are less kids than staff and it’s becoming apparent that someone is going to have use physical force to get E to come to his MOTHER.

Hence, a thrashing and yelling E is handed to me: I don’t WANT to go home!

I grit my teeth and say: It’s okay E.  Calm down.  Take big breaths. And I bear hug him so he doesn’t run further into the gym.

After a few minutes, he doesn’t so much calm down as choose a different tactic: I want water.

Okay! (Because the water is in the lobby so it’s at least NEAR the door. Sometimes once he KNOWS we are clearly going, he goes.)

But today the fight is over EVERY suggestion I make. He wants what he wants and it’s EXACTLY the OPPOSITE of what I want.  And if I agree with him?  He wants the opposite of THAT — which clearly brings us back to my original suggestion.  However, if I attempt to enact this suggestion, he’s back to the opposite AGAIN.  (And if you’re still following this discussion, you have a preschooler or you are a preschooler and a genius one who can read!).  Finally, I just pack up everything including the last shreds of my dignity and carry him shoeless to the car while he screams: I WANT MY CROCS ON.

I won’t bore you with the details of explaining why he’s not wearing Crocs (he refused to put them on multiple times) and why we have to go home (we need to eat lunch.  oh yeah, and camp is OVER.).  I’ll just move on to the SHEER MORTIFICATION of the situation.  I instinctively scoff at my elastic waistband pants and dirty kitchen at the mere THOUGHT of all the moms in the Romp n’ Roll lobby hugging their smiley children.  A good one-third of those kids seem genuinely happy to see their parents and the rest were at least quiet and obedient in their exhausted stupor.  And then there was E.  (Sad face.)

I remind myself not to take it personally.  He woke up at 5 a.m..  He isn’t great with transitions (have I mentioned that yet?).  He really LOVES camp.  (Now we’re reaching.)

I tell my friend on the car ride home that this is why I always stop and give the knowing smile and often the been-there-eyebrows-and-nod to any parent with a tantrum-ing child because I WANT THEM TO DO THAT FOR ME!!!  Oh and I hope that it helps them maintain a little dignity as well.

I desperately wanted to announce to the lobby-waiting-moms:

  • This is the same child who at 5 a.m. wanted to see me EVERY ten minutes this morning no matter how sleepy I looked and how little sun (NONE) was up.
  • This is the same child who opened his first Christmas present this year and said “Thank you so much for the box!” with genuine gratitude.
  • This is the same child who is still opening his gifts from friends, family and Santa because, after three gifts, he felt like he had enough and went off to play. (I’m pretty sure he and I are related but this incident brings up some questions.)

He really is so sweet.  He reads books to his toy trains and then asks if they want to snuggle.  He hugs and kisses and runs and sings and loves the heck out of his sister and us.

But this afternoon he was completely overwhelmed with the idea of change.  (Making him clearly related to my husband.)  And he was completely overcome with his emotions.  (Making him clearly related to me).  Luckily, both of us (the adults) have grown a LOT in these areas.  So we have tools to help him.  We take big breaths.  We don’t yell.  We are patient and kind even when we want to have a tantrum right along with him.  (Let’s not forget that I’ve been up since 5 a.m. as well.)  One of the books that we read together almost daily is Peaceful Piggy Meditation. (P.S. The author doesn’t know that I wrote that.  Although I should let her know since I’ve bought the book for every other kid we know and even suggested it to a few adult friends.  Who wouldn’t want what those piggies have?)

I’m taking my big breaths, too, because I’m sure that we will have more mortifying tantrums before my sweet boy turns eighteen.  And I’m pretty sure my prayer tonight will go a little something like this:

Dear God,  Please let E cooperate at pick-up.  If that can’t be, please let him freak out at drop-off instead so all the moms can see that it’s a transition problem and not a mom or home problem.  And if that can’t be, please let another kid freak out with him.  I promise to give her that knowing smile as we haul, side-by-side, our psychotic children off to their horrible homes through the throngs of happy, well-adjusting campers.  Amen.

I’ll let you know how it goes.  Or maybe I won’t.  We’ll see how the comments on this blog post go.

Alex Iwashyna blogs at Late Enough mostly about life, parenting, marriage, zombies, culture, religion and her inability to wake up in the morning and not hate everyone. She also facilitates a local moms group called Nobody Told Me! (because OBVIOUSLY). Feel free to find her on Facebook or the Twitter @L8enough. But don’t call.  She’s NOT a phone person.

This post originally appeared on January 5th, 2010 and can be found either at Late Enough or The Mommies Network

New Membership Options at Richmond, VA Locations

Based on feedback from our members, the West End, Midlothian, and Mechanicsville Romp n’ Roll locations will be offering several new membership options effective immediately.  Please review the information below and let us know if you have any questions!

A chart that details the various membership options at Romp n' Roll locations in Richmond, VA.