I Am the Owner of a Thousand Pound Heart
With each child, my heart has gotten heavier. At first, it was one. One cry. One colic. One bump on…
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With each child, my heart has gotten heavier. At first, it was one. One cry. One colic. One bump on…
Continue ReadingI hate it. The idea of unequal roles irritates me to no end. Two years ago, I would never have…
Continue ReadingIt is the early afternoon, and my eye catches the clock, only 2 p.m., I think to myself. Four or…
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