You know how there’s an unspoken agreement between friends that you don’t ever publish an unflattering photo of each other? Like mid-yawn or mid-stretch? Yeah. That same courtesy doesn’t apply here.
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the smell of my desperation has become a stench
Heather B. Armstrong
Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.
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