My kid, man. She’s the most interesting kid right now. She can’t spell to save her life, and this makes second grade homework time extra long for the two of us. Every week she has to read a leveled book and then do an activity regarding said book. Every once…
Asking someone to vote for me goes against almost everything I believe in this online world. They have these popularity contests all the time online—vote for “The most amazing blogger!” or “The funniest blogger to write about dirty diapers!” or, you know, “The coolest person who wishes she never had…
We don’t spend enough time telling people what we like about them.
We don’t spend enough time telling people what we like about ourselves.
Why don’t we do this?
We are so quick to pick on each other; we are so quick to pick on ourselves.
