EVERYONE wanted to live in Mia Thermopolis’s crazy San Francisco loft. Or own Juno’s hamburger phone.
Being a mom gave my life a purpose because the one that was always there to cheer me up was my daughter, the only reason why I never gave up, was my daughter.
Their nagging. One day daughters will appreciate that mom’s nagging was done out of love.
You remind your friends to bring a jacket when it’s cold.
Here’s an email one influencer tweeted in which she was offered $11,850 (along with a commission) for a single post.
My throat constricted. My limbs tightened. It felt like a vacuum pressed against every inch of my skin, sucking it dry.
“I wanted a boy instead.”
I wish I could bother you every day.
The woman who loves me lost both her parents. My mom lost a tooth when my father touched her with his fist, because the kitchen knife failed to hit her.