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The other night, my stepdaughter was telling me about a cheerleading game they played called Little Sally Walker. It's a silly dancing game I used to play with my theatre students. She said that when it was her turn, she “couldn’t think of what to do” so she just gave a shy little disco finger while everyone else was being sassy and shaking their hips... I told her I understood. It’s hard to feel that pressure in the moment. I can totally remember what that feels like. Then I asked, “What if we were playing here at home?” She grinned, jumped up, and started wiggling her booty with a silly face and floppy arm motions that had me cracking up. I said, “You know, it would’ve been totally okay and even really funny to do that there!” She gave me a look like I was out of my mind. And I said, “I know it sounds scary. But if there’s one thing I’ve learned in 39 years, it’s to lean into the weird.” BECAUSE, as I went on to explain... And doesn't it feels so good when someone drops the act and lets their weird, silly self out?? Yes, it does. Because that’s the kind of energy that makes us feel connected, safe, and free. I know my stepdaughter might not totally believe me yet. She’s growing up in a world where kids have to look cool fast. Plus, she's got three teenage sisters at her mom's house. But it's a lesson I’ll never stop modeling. So part of that is continuing on here, showing up as-is, putting videos of myself online looking like a hot mess, singing made-up songs, and pretending my butt is dragging me around the kitchen. So here’s your weekly invitation: Do something a little weird today. A silly face, goofy dance move, fart noise, whatever! Let your kids see it. Who cares if they roll their eyes or call you weird? Maybe you care a little, that's okay. But also... maybe it’ll spark the same kind of conversation in your home. Holiday updates and fun news! 1️⃣ Laughing All the Way Advent Calendar 2️⃣ You can now send gifts! 3️⃣ Black Friday deal on Activate Play Mode! You can choose:
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I’m a mom, stepmom, and theatre educator helping exhausted parents access their inner creative playfulness for more connection and joy. No messy crafts, complicated setups, or sensory bins here! Just simple, silly moments that bring your family back together through laughter. My short weekly emails share reflections from real life and a simple invitation you can try for yourself or with your kids.
An unfortunately true haiku: Virus number fourWe should just get a punch cardBetter be the last 🙃 My invitation for you this week: Find a moment to stop the scroll (literally or figuratively) and give your brain a mini-creativity break. Like making up a haiku! (5 syllables, then 7, then five). Cheering you on always (and hoping next week’s email mentions nothing of germs), Mia P.S. FAMPROV is available to preorder for a couple more weeks at the earlybird price! Info below :) MORE FROM PLAYFUL...
I don’t know about you, but we are on our THIRD virus within a month. Over it!! 😩 Yesterday was just one of those days where I felt tempted to go into “woe is me” mode (and I did slip into it a few times, let’s be honest!) One super random thing that helped me a little bit was a game I played in my own head throughout the day… and it all started with a stinkbug lying dead on the floor next to the couch. For some reason the phrase “Stinkbug Revival” popped into my head (don’t ask why because I...
My sis came to town this past weekend and, yep, per usual I peed myself from laughter. Listen, this is actually not a common thing for me, so please don’t worry about my pelvic floor. It’s just my SISTER makes me laugh so hard I literally lose control of my bodily functions. The night before she left, we decided to go live on Instagram (something I never do) and take requests for inspiration to do games where we make something up by trading off every other word. We did: GPS directions to the...