Women’s ‘ludicrous’ beauty standards are hard to explain to kids

Women’s ‘ludicrous’ beauty standards are hard to explain to kids

My toddler appears to be unquestionably horrified. She is observing me wince while I rip out my underarm hair.

Her four-yr-aged sister joins to watch the hideous spectacle of their mom getting gorgeous.

“It really is okay,” I reassure them, “I’m just performing some waxing. It’s not a massive offer.”

They disagree. And they speculate why I would do anything that obviously brings about me pain.

Instantly the kids who regularly wee in their lingerie have grow to be the fair, rational ones.

This is not a snug part reversal for me. Nor for them. We were being all pleased with our former dynamic.