I got bangs last week (a fringe, for my British friends) in what I believe some might call a ‘self-own’. Since having the baby my once-luxe curls have …
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Thanksgiving — that’s a holiday I’ve always enjoyed. I guess because I like cooking, and eating, I enjoy dinner parties, I don’t mind a bit of family g…
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This holiday always reminds me of how square I am. There was a time when this made me feel sad, like in 1990 when I expressed reluctance to push on wit…
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The baby is sick and so am I, and I’m not going to make a joke about Munchausen’s Syndrome by Proxy because that would be in poor taste, but every time…
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Is there oat milk? I said, and then I said: I’m sorry, I know it’s so pretentious, and the barista shrugged and said, Sure, it isn’t really. And then I…
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There was a time back in the early 90s when I wanted nothing more than to go to summer camp, the kind where you slept in a cabin for six weeks and your…
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Now is the part of the summer that makes me feel some relief because it's too late to make it the Best Summer Ever, and so I can just live. Earlier on …
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I used to say that I thought a stroller would be the worst part of parenthood, and I meant it, inasmuch it was a bad thing that I could tangibly imagin…
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Perhaps because I spent most of last summer inside with morning sickness, I forgot until this week that one of the things about summer in New York is t…
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My parental leave ends in two weeks and one day, and that means the baby is almost six months old, and here we are — he is opening up every day, openin…
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