When did it happen? When did we go from dressing our daughters in sweet (albeit itchy) princess costumes for Halloween to letting them t...
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I was an advocate for my daughter. And how I acted made a difference in her experience of being heard, I believe.
When my daughter asks whether there's another baby in my not-perfectly-flat tummy, or even why I wear makeup, I find myself bending like a limbo champ to get my answer right.
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