parenting

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 So, one Spring, I was in St.Barths (known as SBH) and pregnant as a little cowcow. I had just taken a test to make sure my second baby was healthy. I was 32.  The test came back. I didn’t know the results, but my ex-husband insisted my mom and I stay in SBH for another week. One of my friends who were on vacation at the same time invited us on the Talitha G. Yes,…

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GIRAFFES DON’T RAWR

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One day I was walking down the street and I RAWR’ed. Someone said “Giraffes don’t RAWR” in a mean face and in a mean tone — like they were telling me off. So, I kept walking. I kept saying “rawr, “rawr,” “rawr” to myself in different ways. Rawr! Rawr? Rawr. So, then I just let out a big “RAWR” to myself. They were wrong. Giraffes, do rawr. They rawr loud, they rawr proud, anytime, anywhere…

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