Growing up I used to watch my mom adorn herself with pretty clothes and fancy shoes. She’d rush around in the morning getting ready for work carefully putting her make-up on, curlers in her hair. When it came to physical beauty my mom had it all. She had long slender...
As I look back upon my childhood, I can’t recall a time when I didn’t have a best girlfriend in my life. Even when I was a tom-boy climbing trees or playing with salamanders, I had girly sleepovers filled with strawberry ice-cream, photo shoots and board games. As I...
