I saw you in the grocery store just yesterday. Yoga pants stained with something white, a not-so-perky ponytail riding a […]
Music to My Ears
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Sometimes I think what I miss the most is the voice. That little-boy voice, following me wherever I went; talking […]
Chubby Thigh Flashbacks
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She has swimming lessons every Sunday morning, at the indoor swim center just a few miles away from home. I […]
Baby Fever
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I want a baby. Not a third baby — and no, I don’t want your baby (nice try, though). I want my […]