Too many parents come to me worried that I will think their kids are weird.
Of course they are weird.
And I am their Queen.
Think about it. Tell someone from 50 years ago that a lot of us would spend our time on our phones looking at pictures of cats and arguing with people we'd never met about politics. Even if they believed us -- they'd think we're pretty weird.
We like zombies and fairy tales and I've heard that hammer pants might be making a comeback. That's weird.
And when the alternative is looking like every other body that comes along?
I hope you'll choose weirdness, too.
Embrace Your Weirdness, and join me Saturday, if you're local or able to visit: