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In The Way That Women Forget The Pain Of Childbirth, Men Forget That They Cry In Movies.

I Think If You're Lucky Enough To Find A Voice In Whatever You Do, That Voice Will Come Sneaking Out No Matter What.

Suddenly, One Day, There Was This Thing Called Parenting. Parenting Was Serious. Parenting Was Fierce. Parenting Was Solemn. Parenting Was A Participle, Like Going And Doing And Crusading And Worrying.

If Pregnancy Were A Book They Would Cut The Last Two Chapters.

What I Love About Cooking Is That After A Hard Day, There Is Something Comforting About The Fact That If You Melt Butter And Add Flour And Then Hot Stock, It Will Get Thick!