From the blog
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What I’ve Learned About Buying Clothes My Kids Actually Wear
There’s a drawer in my son’s room I call the museum. It’s full of clothes with the tags still on — a stiff collared shirt, jeans with decorative buttons, a hoodie with a print he declared “for babies” the day…
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Slow Weekend Mornings with Kids: Why They Matter
Last Saturday I woke up at 6:40 to a small foot in my ribs. My younger one had climbed into our bed sometime in the night, and my older one was already in the kitchen, negotiating with the cereal box.…
