Walking down the street in Park Slope with Billy and the baby on Saturday night. Passing us, a middle-aged woman, short hair and glasses, crying, holding a slice of cake in a plastic container. Walking with her, a younger woman, …

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A year ago yesterday I went into labor. Thursday Thumper turns one. We have a (small) party to plan. We’re keeping it simple, just family, but even so my head is spinning a bit. Must have a little something to …

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