I love this so much because silliness is honestly how I survive. I’ve “goosified” my life by lowering the bar on perfection and raising it on play. Cozy rhythms instead of rigid schedules, laughing at myself when things go sideways, and letting humor defuse moments that used to spiral into overwhelm. In community spaces, I’ve learned that people don’t come back for polish- they come back for permission. Permission to be human, a little messy, and still welcome. When things feel light, people feel safe. And when people feel safe, they actually show up. The Goose reminds me that flow isn’t forced- it’s invited. And joy doesn’t have to be earned; sometimes it just honks its way in.

My daughter said Princess breath smells like roses :)

@Olivia Smith thank you!