When I decided to participate in this event I really didn’t think it was a big deal. I mean, it’s just hair, right? Wrong. It is so much more than the hair. It is about choosing to sacrifice something replaceable for something that isn’t. My hair will grow back, the ONE in the “one in…
On March 3rd, I’m shaving my head. Bald. Let’s sit with that for a minute. . . . . . . . . . . . . Now why would a person that actually likes their hair willingly do such a thing? For her: And for every child that has fought, is fighting and will…
1. I’m alive and the blog is being resurrected. Let’s not all clap at once now. 2. Since I have like a bajillion (yes, that is a valid number) images that haven’t seen the light of day, I’m going to start blogging one image a day. I will just be something I pull from a…
dear oliver, the hardest part of releasing you to kindergarten is realizing that I must give you up to the less-than-perfect world that awaits you. i know you will do amazing things once you let go and allow yourself to dive in. know that you will have sad days, lonely day, and days when you…
So a certain little boy turned 5 last week and asked MONTHS ago for a batman party. And because he is my son he didn’t just want a generic run of the mill batman party, he wanted only black and yellow batman. Dude has issues. HA! I had to think pretty hard on this one…
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