Monthly Archives: September 2009


Imagine my horror when I opened this week’s shopping list for the cleanse and saw…. An Enema. Two of them. I should have known.  I guess that’s why they call it a cleanse. Advertisements

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When A Parent’s ‘I Love You’ Means ‘Do As I Say’

Love the Alfie Kohn in the New York Times this week.

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Letter to Henry Wallace, Summer 2009

Dear Henry, I know it’s been awhile since the last letter.  It doesn’t mean I love you any less.  I’ve learned to fit my life into 140 character updates while I’m juggling two careers is all.  But now I’ve finally … Continue reading

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