Breathe in. Breathe out. Now scream, cry, jump around and dance — because Hilary Duff just released a new single for the first time in a decade, and it’s exactly what I needed as a mom. It’s nostalgic, catchy, fun, and powerful all at once.

Duff’s music was the soundtrack to my life. From scream-singing “What Dreams Are Made of” into my hairbrush at sleepovers to staring moodily out the window while “Come Clean” played on my portable CD player in the car, the Lizzie McGuire star was my introduction to pop music and fan-girling and teenage angst and a bubbly, blonde personality. I idolized her, I put her poster on the wall, and I’ve remained a huge fan, even as she left the music industry and focused on raising her four kids. Now, I’ve grown up a lot — and have three kids of my own — and s

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