I’ve been feeling down since last night. And then I realized that if this dorky horse likes me I can’t be terrible at everything. The unconditional...
“It’s always surprising to me how many young women think they have to be perfect. I rarely meet a young man who doesn’t think he already is.”
I’m working on layouts/roughs for the last 5 pages of Chapter 14 and I already hurt my own feels. :(
Parent to child at the library:Shhh...remember what we said about being loud in the library?
Child:We'll wake up the books.