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Ten Lessons from my Twenties (may they rest in peace)
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Here is my theory: I am all the ages I’ve ever been. You realize this at some point about your child–even when your kid is sixteen, you can see all the ages in him, the baby wrapped up like a burrito, the one-year-old about to walk, the four-year-old napping, the ten-year-old on a trampoline. . . every age we’ve ever been is who we...

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