Dear Daughter as You Grow into Yourself
My daughter, I watched you stand in front of the mirror, turning your body left and right. Your skirt was…
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My daughter, I watched you stand in front of the mirror, turning your body left and right. Your skirt was…
Continue Reading“Hey Mom, can you straighten my hair?” she asks. I gladly oblige. Because it’s not often that she needs—or wants—my…
Continue ReadingWe’ve all said it. Whether it was out loud, in your head, directed at someone else, or looking in the…
Continue ReadingI have a vivid memory of tentatively walking toward the little pink sleepers hanging in Nordstrom. I gently lifted one…
Continue ReadingThose first five. Those precious first five years have flown by. I blinked and here we are. I look back…
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