Not this time.
Not yet.
But I must be honest-- I'm considering it.
Maybe. Someday. Or at least some of those feather extension things.
And why on earth not?
I'm learning, slowly but surely to be the
person/mom/wife/sister/friend...(superwoman)
that God created me to be.
Full of color.
Dressed Up. Curled.
Dancing and jumping on the trampoline.
And caring a little less every day that
that might be different.
Because I'm full of joy
and so are my kids.
People come in all shapes and sizes,
with different goals, dreams, aspirations,
styles, personalities...
and who am I to say if they should be
using cloth diapers/vegans/homeschooling/ homebirthing
wearing 7 earrings/ or mismatched clothes/doing preschool
wearing make-up/hiring help/ doing sports/ rocking out
....
you name it.
Who am I to worry about what's best for their family?
Wouldn't it be better to try
a little harder
to see things from their eyes
stand in their shoes?
And be kind.
It's one of my goals,
to step back
look closer
and smile.
Maybe. Someday. Or at least some of those feather extension things.
And why on earth not?
I'm learning, slowly but surely to be the
person/mom/wife/sister/friend...(superwoman)
that God created me to be.
Dressed Up. Curled.
Dancing and jumping on the trampoline.
And caring a little less every day that
that might be different.
Because I'm full of joy
and so are my kids.
People come in all shapes and sizes,
with different goals, dreams, aspirations,
styles, personalities...
and who am I to say if they should be
using cloth diapers/vegans/homeschooling/ homebirthing
wearing 7 earrings/ or mismatched clothes/doing preschool
wearing make-up/hiring help/ doing sports/ rocking out
....
you name it.
Who am I to worry about what's best for their family?
Wouldn't it be better to try
a little harder
to see things from their eyes
stand in their shoes?
And be kind.
It's one of my goals,
to step back
look closer
and smile.













