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She’ll be a woman, soon. A hairy, hairy woman who can reach anything she wants in the whole wide world.

“Is this for the shower?” Emma asked. I was going through my morning “get ready” routine while she and Devin waited patiently for me to take them to school. “Yep,” I replied. “What’s it do?” she asked. “It takes your … Continue reading

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When Can I Start Teaching My Daughter About Feminism?

We were standing in a gas station in Tennessee the first time I heard her say it. She was holding a bottle of Bug Juice in her tiny hands, carefully carrying it up to the counter all by herself. Her … Continue reading

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Feminist Fodder

I was sitting here thinking that I wouldn’t have anything to blog about today, and convincing myself that that would not be such a horrible thing.  You all would survive, and I probably would too with minor ticks and convulsions. … Continue reading

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