My Girl

Raising a daughter. What a glorious, exhausting, terrifying job. And there’s no one to tell me if I’m doing it right. Especially when I’m trying to do it so differently from what our society considers “normal” or “right” or even “inevitable.” So when I see moments like this, coming right after she took her doll shopping for mushrooms and carrots, it is a comfort and joy to me. A hint that things are going well. That I’m not screwing up too badly.

My Best Shot – how could it not be? She was mesmerized.

 

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