The other day I was sitting in a café and I heard a group of teenagers talking. There were three girls talking about boys, clothes and other girls over juice.
On first glance, it was a nice scene.
It wasn’t until my curiosity made me listen in a little more. It became apparent that one was trying her hardest to fit in and impress the others – looking a little awkward and notreally enjoying herself.
It prompted me to think about my four-year-old daughter and what’s in store for her in years to come.
I think we’ve all felt a little awkward at one time of another and just wanted to fit in...
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