What Our Daughters Want Us to Know.

Jennifer

Jennifer is a voracious reader, obsessive writer, passionate yoga instructor and drinker of hoppy ales. She's also a devoted mama and wife (a stay-at-home yogi). She considers herself to be one of the funniest people that ever lived. In addition to her work on elephant journal and The Huffington Post, Jennifer has over 40 articles published on the wellness website MindBodyGreen and her column Your Personal Yogi ran in the newspaper Toledo Free Press. She holds a Bachelor's degree in geology, absolutely no degrees in anything related to literature, and she currently owns a wheel of cheese. Her books, The Best Day of Your Life and The Art of Parenting: Love Letters from a Mother are available on Amazon or Barnes & Noble. Connect with her on Facebook, Twitter, Google+ .

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  1. Shadi says:

    Very well observed. My daughter is not a child but a well-rounded young woman of 25, but believe you me, her “whispers” has not lost their colour one bit! You foresaw ‘the whispers’ of your own daughter accurately. Well done. Of course “climbing to sit on their dad’s lap loses its attraction but “the whispers” essentially remain the same in families blessed with love.

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