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I met a kid at the playground. Which is a strange thing to say because it was midday on a Tuesday and I’m a full blown adult. But it’s not actually strange because they were there with their mom and their friendly little black dog and I was there with my one year old. I’m still getting used to all the parental small talk, reading the cues and saying hello at the right moment. I usually keep my…
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