Somebody taught my daughter the f-word.
Yesterday, she pointed to another person and said "fat body."
I am not happy!
I have worked with too many anorexic teenagers and struggled with my own weight to be even remotely happy that my two year old knows, understands and uses the word fat. So we are reinforcing to the world that the f-word is not to be used around our daughter and especially not used to describe our daughter.
If you need an alternative to describe Tesla you can try... cute, strong, naked (if she is naked)... to name just a few.
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This is not a diary
I was talking to one of my nearest and dearest friends the other day and I was telling her about all the things I would like to blog but can't since anyone can read my blog. I'm just not brave enough...
If this was a diary I might tell you that this week has been crummy... but this is not a diary. So I have nothing to say... until later.
If this was a diary I might tell you that this week has been crummy... but this is not a diary. So I have nothing to say... until later.
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