I wish I could capture that feeling. Bottle it. And give it to every young woman, to my daughter, so she can stand in appreciation of her self. Always and forever.
Through a recent comment, I had a great conversation with a reader named Dawn about some issues she brought up in her post, and issues I brought up in my first post. We were discussing the issue of privacy and our choices regarding that. Namely, posting our child’s pictures on the net and sharing intimate details of our lives. I don’t post full face shots of my girl. It’s my choice to maintain a level of her privacy. *Please don’t assume that this in any way takes away or belittles your choice to post your child’s pictures*
Dawn also brought up the issue of whether you can have a real connection if you don’t share everything. I responded with this:
“I try to be as open
as I feel comfortable – which isn’t everything – while guarding her
privacy. Also, you can still make connections. I don’t tell the friend
I have coffee with everything about my life, but that doesn’t mean the
connection is any less genuine. I don’t tell co-workers everything and
again, they are real connections. So no, I don’t think you have to
share everything to have a connection as long as you’re genuine in what
you do share.“
I just wanted to bring you in on this conversation and say that while you may not know the intimate details of my life, what I do say to you and what I do share is 100% me and sincere.
That’s the best I can offer. Hopefully, that’s enough.
Now onto the things I’m thinking: What if we armed whales? How cool would that be?
p.s. Another Coffee Talk vlog coming at you tomorrow!
Dress – Ruche
I went for a walk with my friend Emily around the pond. Her and Baby girl had a great time. Mostly Emily had a great time giggling at all the things Baby girl does. What’s funny is that Emily took my outfit shots, and when I reviewed them that evening they were all out of focus. All except the ones you see here. Guess that’s why she’s a dancer and not a photographer. Oh Emily!
The full length body one had Baby Girl’s beautiful face in it, so I had to obscure that quite a bit. *if you’re a new reader you may not know that I don’t show her face on the blog. My personal choice regarding her privacy* But my favourite one of the day was the one of the three of them just walking along without a care in the world! It took a while for Baby Girl to warm up to Emily, but once Emily brought out the chocolate covered almonds the deal was done! Then they were best friends.
Walking along we stopped by a teen soccer game and a lady came over with her little dog. She started asking about Drake, and when she asked,”Who’s dog is it?” – meaning mine or Emily’s – I was tempted to say, “Ours” and hold up my wedding ring. I just like to challenge assumptions sometimes. I didn’t though, because I knew it was the smart ass in me that was tempted to do it. But I was tempted.
First off, I finally managed to remember to take off my sunnies before pictures. I know, I’m very proud of myself. Patting myself on the back for this great accomplishment. Hush you from the cheap seats…I’ve still got baby brain here *side note: can you have baby brain with a toddler? Oh gosh, I hope so! Otherwise I’ve got no excuse*
Secondly, my friend Emily *she’s the one in the picture below* and I were told by a store clerk that we had “balls” for wearing big floppy hats like these. I really like being told I’m ballsy. *In my mind they’re always comparing me to Lucille Ball. Always. Without Fail.* But I felt like a bit of a fraud because the motivation behind wearing my hat is totally anti-‘balls’ – I don’t want to expose myself to the sun.
Lucille Ball wept.
p.s. I really have to remember to take the sunnies off for pictures…two days in a row I’ve had both them and the hat on for shots. Sheesh!