Once I discovered it, I deep dived into the Curly Girl Method.
While a tired momma and toddler dance around the kitchen and try singing along to "You Make Me Brave" by Bethel Music, they bake french fries.
A couple days before we leave Pittsburgh to go to GOTL for mini-vacation, I begin packing for three.
On Saturday in a weird antique store in GOTL, I overhear locals discuss COVD-19, anxiously because they explicitly its existence, call the question of reopening schools political, refuse wearing masks inside or outside, social-distance sparingly, and disregard completely the well-being of everyone.
Hi, I'm Sarah!
I write feminist YA stories full of broken romances and redeeming friendships. I'm sucker for love triangles, break-ups, animal puns, and ice cream sundaes. All of my first drafts are handwritten. I live in my hometown of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania with my punk husband, Chris, and our son.