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meet rebecca

Founder. Mom of two.

Reluctant sharer of toddler snacks.

Mamala Organics started where so many maternal stories do: in the margins of a long day, staring down a forgotten breakfast and a cold cup of matcha. For me, it was often a bowl of oatmeal I never got to finish, or a bagel abandoned between diaper changes.

Too many days I found myself at 4PM looking at a half-eaten bowl of oatmeal wondering what I had actually fed myself that day. I was undernourished, and it was making everything — postpartum depletion, brain fog, and my recovery — harder.

While everyone was focused on feeding the bebe, who was feeding the mom?

I spent a decade in fashion PR, learning how to make people care about something before they knew they needed it. Then I had two children and realized no one had done that work for me. Everything on the shelf was built around a male biology and handed to women anyway, with the quiet assumption we'd make do.

A woman with long light brown hair sits at a wooden dining table in a modern room, pointing at printed white cards with black text. Several cards are laid out on the table, including one that reads 'NADIRA' and another that reads 'MAMBA NADIRA'.
A hand-drawn sketch on lined paper featuring the text 'Mamala Mamala Organics' and 'Mamala Organics' with a simple bottle or container illustration in blue and black marker.
founder of mamala with snacks

I saw enough women reluctantly eating their toddler pouches at the park, in the waiting room, on a plane, and something became obvious: why don't we have something just as convenient but actually made for us? Made for us from the start, based on how our bodies actually work.

I partnered with a registered dietitian and food scientist to develop Support Snacks™. Nutrient-dense, shelf-stable, and formulated specifically for the biological demands of women's bodies, from the ground up.

A woman and a young child sitting in outdoor wicker chairs at a dining table, both holding speckled white mugs. The scene is set in a lush garden with a white tablecloth and breakfast dishes.
A woman outdoors in a grassy area wearing a white long-sleeve nightgown or dress and holding a beige box labeled 'Mamala'.

We started with postpartum because it is the most acute need state. The depletion is real, the window is long (closer to ten years than six weeks, though no one tells you that), and the gap in what exists is enormous. But as I moved through my own recovery and into the next chapters of my life, I kept meeting the same need in a different form. A cycle that depletes. Hormonal shifts that arrive without a roadmap. A perimenopause conversation that is long overdue. The nutrient demands change. The gap stays the same.

Mamala is built for all of it. Because women deserve products that begin with their biology, not as an afterthought, and not borrowed from someone else's.


We made this for you, Mamala.


With love,
Rebecca, Founder

mamala [mama·leh] noun: 1. a Yiddish term of endearment that translates as “little mama.” 2. the most affectionate way of addressing all the people in our lives who provide us with maternal love.


Mamala knows best · No. 01
Rebecca Schwartz Smith

Rebecca Schwartz Smith

Miami, FL · Mamala of 2
On mental health
Alone time. Space to think, reflect, lose my mind and then find it again, usually through prayer.
On physical health
Padel. Weekly with my gal pals. It ticks off everything that feels good: endorphins from physical movement, conversing and laughing with friends, trying, failing and trying again.

Everyday is a new opportunity to show up as a better version of who you were the day prior. Set that example.
Her best advice

Her machaya*
It’s a tie between a massage and the exquisite feeling that is taking off my bra at the end of the day.
*Machaya is a Yiddish word meaning "a source of pride and joy"