One of the best things in the world to be is a boy; it requires no experience, but needs some practice to be a good one.

About the author

I hate writing bios. I just want to quickly say, “Enough about me, already! What about you?” Oh alas and alright already. Here’s the deal: I dance. A lot. But only in my kitchen and usually with my kids. And boy oh boy, do I get funky with it. I love cookies. Wait, no. I love cookie dough. I think I sing better than my husband or oldest son think I do. Laughing is my favorite. When I see joy, I know I’ve already to gone to Heaven and my heart seriously leaps into my throat. I don’t cry at really sad movies, but my throat hurts for a week after because I’ve held it all in. But a sunset will make me cry in a split second. I seriously hate being tickled for fear of peeing my pants. I’m stronger than I think I am, and three more things? I always wanted to a hip-hop dancer, a blues singer, and a photographer. One out of three ain’t bad, my friends. Seriously living the dream, here.

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