In my head
My children are now of an age where they teach me more than I teach them.
Every night we eat together, at the table, something that wasn't part of my childhood. Not that this is a woe-is-me tale, far from it. Just that we were a trays on laps family. The table was for Sundays and Christmas. For many years I was ashamed of that. It's funny the …
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