DO IT. A great reminder and a stronger message. And anyways, why teach your kids that their bodies don't belong to anyone else by telling them they belong to you.

He would love it. He also bought me Carol King's Tapestry when I turned 13 since I was a "woman" then. Haha. Such a feminist.

thanks!

When all the catholic girls in my hometown were getting purity rings, I sort of found myself wanting one. I was (am?) pretty materialistic although in the purity regards I suppose I'm "morally casual". Anyways, my dad bought me a ring and said "this ring should remind you that you're allowed to do whatever you feel…

I do find that odd. Maybe you just look like you could kick some ass so people don't mess?

I have it too. Although it solicits a ton of "a pretty girl like you doesn't have anything to frown about" comments.

Her legs reallllllllly blend into the background, I didn't see them at first...

Yep, my business is listed as banned account and I still get emails weekly touting how amazing twitter for business is. Same with facebook. Tres annoying and frustrating for a small business since so much of the business advice you hear is so centered around using social media as a tool.

I'd like to go on the record saying I'd vote for her even if she was wheeled around in an iron lung.

and so it is the day when your mind actually becomes one with the trolls even though you want nothing in common.

In the political world, we call this the Granny Track. It's not so much a leaning in, or leaning out thing- she's leaning over.

Agreed. I mean I think its a great picture of her- she looks great but I think I'm just watching a lot of VEEP lately and my head "went there"...

love me some Hillary but my first thought when I saw this pic is that she looks like she's leaning on a walker.

ya, tit curtains...

My girl DV looks like she's 4'10 here. maybe less.

Who knew that answering the door for indian takeout in my Dr. Dre shirt and no bra just now was so in style?

ha! we got ice cream and mr. pajamas was extra cuddly that night.

Oh! Me too! Second row! HA!

EEEEEEEEE! I mean, granted that role was perfection but I thought she was flawless. I talked like her for a year after.

Dinner on your bed? huh...my roommates used to call me "the patient" because I would eat in bed. comeatme.