It finally happened... someone implied I was a groomer on Instagram today.

It was a post from a sewing page I follow where her mom found an old dress she made when she was a kid. Both of her daughters were too big for it so her 8 yr old son happily modeled it and had a lot of fun twirling in it

I just needed to put this somewhere. I've lost all faith in... everything and my heart is breaking daily.

I’m sorry Brigid. For those of us who actually know what that word means, it’s heartbreaking to have it applied to a wholesome moment. I am sending love your way.

artemismoon12: ❤ It's just awful. They're getting so bold and nasty