An Old, Rusty Razor & the First Time I Shaved My Legs
During my tween years, I longed to cross the rights of passage into maturity: You know--bras, makeup, deodorant… I had finally reached the age where the only barrier between myself and these pillars of adulthood was...
As parents, we tend to look toward the big conversations with our kids as the moments that will have the greatest impact: those few and far-between thin spaces when they reveal the depths of their hearts with hard questions...
