Songs of a Fat Mormon Woman
i. When I was little — two, maybe three years old — my mother used to get me out of the bath and wrap me
i. When I was little — two, maybe three years old — my mother used to get me out of the bath and wrap me
My name is Amy. I am a college graduate, a political scientist, a feminist, a woman, a sister, a daughter, a friend. I am a
I have been thinking very hard of the (just passed) World Breastfeeding Week, and what I would like to say, and I think what I
I had a friend ask last week about going to graduate school with children. It was a good opportunity to reflect on my experience so
A few months ago, my family was invited to a bat mitzvah. I had gone to a friend’s bar mizvah when I was 14, so
I procrastinated until it was too late. I had printed the email request, added to my to-do list, thought of a few ideas, stalled, and
I’m attending Sunstone this week and went to a very moving session yesterday. It was titled “Extraordinary Ordinary Mormon Women.” The session description promised to
A few months ago, a friend of mine who was recently called into a Young Women presidency shared with me a question that
Camille Pissaro, Two Young Peasant Women “I’m so thankful for friendship. It beautifies life so much.” ― L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea Joseph Smith said,
My Home is a Temple My home is a temple With pinnacles of dirty dishes And large glass windows stained With fingerprints and
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