Beauty In The Age Of Plastics
I didn’t have many Barbies growing up. The ones I did have were gifts from friends at birthday parties because my mother was never especially keen on Barbie’s exaggerated, oversexed proportions (part...
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The fathers think of soccer as the usual battlefield. They expect to see warriors where little girls were. From beside the sweet crushed grass by the equator of the field where they watch their own...
View ArticleOh, Girls Camp
As that time of year approaches again, (or, because it may have happened already, depending on your stake/location) I fondly recall my first Girls Camp as a green YW counselor… I thought there might be...
View ArticleDressing down the dress code
A few days before school started, my daughter Annie and I joined the kids and their parents who filled the school auditorium for seventh-grade orientation, excited and expectant, as the principal and...
View ArticleLetting Go of False Perceptions
Three years ago, life served up a massive dose of serendipity when I happened to end up seated next to McArthur Krishna and her husband while flying home from work. You know how sometimes you meet...
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