I am ready to dance tonight! Dancing at the Pow-Wow in my REGALIA, not a costume! My mocs are beaded, fancy shawl has fringes, and I am ready to dance in my dress. Tiny-Tots Fancy Shawl Dance category!
As dad quickly gives me the pager number, and I answer a night-call. I reply to the nurse, 'Page for Dr. Baby Fleg. Yes, I see. I hear....sounds good to me, proceed as directed.' Then I take a quick break to snack, with mom and dad.
It is amazing, even when little girls wear pink and a little bow on the hair, some people still insist on calling us a boy! Gee, just because my hair is so short does not mean I am a boy. I am a "big-girl, not baby."
I am a healer.
I am a father, a husband, a brother, and a son.
I am grateful for each new day, and do my best to show this in my life, my actions, and my writing.
I have turned Writing to Heal into a book! You can buy a copy here. http://www.communitypublishing.org/writing-to-heal/