My husband has often told me that the most stressful time in his life–far more stressful than resuscitating babies (he’s a pediatrician), dealing with seizing kids, or even dealing with problem parents–was being a grade 8 boy in a classroom full of girls with tight sweaters, and living in mortalRead the Rest…
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Have you made your New Year’s resolutions yet? You know, the kind we keep for all of three days, like “I shall not eat my children’s chocolate,” or “I shall jog even in sub-zero temperatures.” Often we set ourselves up for failure when it comes to resolutions. But I wantRead the Rest…
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