One of the hidden bonuses of parenthood is finally rediscovering my need – no, dare I say, my duty – to celebrate all the little holidays that I’d grown lax about as a world-weary adult-type. I might even do something for St. Patrick’s Day. But I am most assuredly, definitely, absolutely, no-ifs-ands-or-buts going hog-wild for […]
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I’m dreaming of all kinds of thing: 36 hour days (or maybe needing only 4 hours of sleep instead) … Chocolate cake filled with a fudge center that has absolutely no calories … My daughter always being her best self and forgetting how to whine … Creating things with my very own hands and never […]
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