Around my birthday I often think about why I started this blog.
Finishing up a workshop the other day, two seven year olds remained in the studio.
One had wanted to add a kitty to her Family Tree because they had gotten a kitty since she completed her Tree with me last summer
The one with no cats looked at other’s tree and said Where is your dad? Why isn’t he in the Family Tree?
Without missing a beat, she responded, I don’t have a dad.
When you are an actor, a call back is golden.
When have been on a first date and you like the boy, a call back sends a delicious shiver up your spine.
When you go for a mammogram, a call back is scary.