Nothing made my heart explode like seeing Quvenzhané Wallis walk the carpet in her beautiful blue dress. Then, this happened…
This morning, our daughter asked my husband if he had “a vagina and a booty.” It occurred to me that it may be time to formally instruct her on the differences between males and females.
As an exhorter, I feel the need to encourage all of us in the middle of this.
It was inevitable. I told myself all throughout adolescence it would never happen. And yet, it has. I’ve turned into my mother.
Tack this on the board of the most annoying questions ever, right along with, “When are you going to settle down?”; “Have you set a date yet?”; “When are you going to start a family?”; and “Are you sure it’s not twins?”