the smell of my desperation has become a stench


My office opens out onto the backyard, and I was doing some training with the dogs this morning, making them stay put on that dog bed until I told them they could get up. I was feeling pretty smug about how well they were doing — a direct result of my leadership, of course — when Coco heard a bird and took off.

If the look on Chuck’s face could talk it would ask, “So, how are you feeling about yourself now?”

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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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