Chloe has a cute shirt that reads “Brave.” I asked her the other day what “brave” meant to her. “Not being scared, mommy.”
“No, Chloe. Being brave is being scared and doing it anyway.”
What are you scared of? How would your life be different if you did it?
Be brave, --firstname--. Do it for yourself. Do it for your kids.
<I’ll take a photo of her with this shirt and share it with you guys>
