Can of Dates

Confession: I’m a Valentine’s Day scrooge. I hate the colors. I hate the gifts. I hate the way I felt when I was single,

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The Day I Showered

“You smell like you used to smell,” my husband sighed gratefully into my freshly-washed hair when I greeted him at the door after work.

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I See You

Most marriage advice typically follows two trendy patterns: a list so exhaustive it makes you want to cry, or a takeaway so neatly packaged

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Parent Preference

When they’re babies, we secretly love that our kids prefer mom. Until we want one night out without a he-won’t-take-a-bottle-from-me phone call fromdad. Sound

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