People often ask me “how in the world” was I was ever able to allow one of our sweet daughters to do professional modeling, all over the world. I’ve hesitated opening this box here, but only because it’s a pretty big box. Bottom line is I’m happy and grateful for the opportunities Rosie enjoyed while working in the fashion industry. Sometimes we joked that it was just an unusual travel scholarship and she got to learn how to walk really well in high heels. Of course it was lots more. If you can stand the layers of background information, probably spread over a number of days, I’ll give it a go. Hopefully there would be something of value for you in our experience.

When Rosemarywas born, twenty years ago today! her three sisters, ages 4, 2 1/2, and 2 1/2, thought she had a pudgy little tummy (like all newborns) and the name simply stuck. In our family Pudgey means 1. we think we’re super funny 2. we think you’re super cute and skinny and 3. we love you. When she consistently tested in the 95th percentile for her height and weight I asked a very wise pediatrician if I should be worried about her health. “Only if it will make YOU feel better” was his response. I made a choice that day and I’ve never forgotten it. He explained that Rosie was just going to be a very thin girl and forcing her to drink ice cream shakes and protein drinks would only make both of us crazy.

Happy Birthday Pudge! I love you. Mom