Why can’t a woman…

…fold herself into a very tiny space that God never wanted, that God never intended? Here. Read this. I grew up with this kind of twisted theology. I read this aloud to my husband in the car yesterday. I heard “act like a lady” more than I heard “I love you” or “you’re smart, keep …

Whaddya YOU got?

The serious-looking young woman to the right is my granddaughter. She turns 5 on Sunday, and she’s a heller. My grandson, her twin, is the spitting image of his father, both in temperament and in looks (though my grandson’s dimples are slightly deeper, and don’t argue because a grandmother knows such things). Because I’ve been down …