Me, Myself and I

Thrive

The Tribe

Their tribe is chipped blue nail polish and the sounds of boyhood warfare, of Elsa chasing in the game, swirling past the playground with wig gone and buzz cut showing. Of lips pursed for lip gloss, blush brushes swept across faces in appreciative imitation. I worked hard on my mom tribe, and as it grew […]

To hide it

Right before my youngest was born, my mom and I took a not-so-leisurely trip around the mall, getting Wonder Boy’s hair cut and wandering as much as my giant belly could take it. We stopped in Bare Minerals for the heck of it, and she ended up buying me some makeup, since after baby was […]