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I was running Camp Mommy solo, no older children around to help me, and it was exhausting

Struggle to unfold the stroller that you finally closed, hoof it to the gate — wait. Which gate? Where’re your passport and boarding pass?

I’m not sure whether to feel disappointed or relieved at the relative simplicity of the deed

“Abby’s not giving the baby a bris — Heidi told me” 

She obviously had a story, and I was curious

 “I’m open to it,” I answered, and took the leap into a world I had hardly heard of