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Friday, April 2, 2010
Why I Love My Mommy
This from Benji--in the giant puppy pile in our bed--as we laze around refusing to get up on spring break:
"Daddy, get away. You have spikes growing on your face!"
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Ilaria
I am an ex-journalist and a mother of two boys. I live in Los Angeles. I am a traveler, an adventurer, a writer. These are my philosophical investigations -- from the kitchen, the playground, and the streets of LA.
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