Robert and I are such jokesters that I often wonder what we would be like as parents. In the early years of our relationship, we babysat my three cousins, and I thought we did really well, particularly in high stress situations — like with fixing a head that had just smashed down onto concrete — but when it came to answering questions, we only filled their brains with lies. Today during my drive home, I thought about how I would realistically respond  […]

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