For My Daughters (and Yours)

One of the hardest things to do is raise children. There are terrible traps laid in our culture for both boys and girls — I won’t try to say things are worse for one over the other. But as the mother of two beautiful teenaged daughters, I worry a lot about how they think the…

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Sweet Sixteen!

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When I was growing up, I had what I fondly refer to as the metabolism of a rabbit on crack. I ate whatever I wanted, in whatever quantity I wanted, whenever I wanted and never really gained much weight. I didn’t need to exercise (though our public schools had terrific physical education programs that included…

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