Nearly four years ago, I asked my husband to move our family to New York City. It will mean selling our house, I said. It will mean packing up everything and going to a...
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My husband, Kyle, is, as you probably know if you've read this blog, like, ever, a stay-at-home dad. Which is, to hear him describe it, a calling with very few adult rewards: it's a...
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This will seem like a statement of the obvious, but still, it bears stating: when we moved to New York City, everything changed.
Everything changed, of course, in the ways that you might expect: we...
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