I have two teenagers… and yet it feels like I was one yesterday. In so many ways, I haven’t changed. I vividly remember being in a motel room with my BFFs during the 8th grade school trip (34 years ago) and spontaneously making up an ode to Milano cookies as I danced on the bedsContinue reading “Love in the Time of Corona”
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