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Here’s what I am not going to write about: How my kids behaved like complete ungrateful, insensitive animals on much of my birthday. I am…
Passover. Eight days for us to compensate for not being allowed to eat bread by eating remarkable amounts of just about anything else. Each year…
In a constant (and generally unsuccessful) effort to prove our supremacy, M and I pulled another one over on a child this morning. Frances, the…
