What happens when an anthropologist marries a stage director, moves to a small college town, buys an old house, has a baby, and then turns her blog over the her husband.
Sunday, June 12, 2005
"Just like Peter Pan, but it stops after the Peter."
When my friend Margaret told her 5-year old son Malik that we had called the baby Peter, he said, "That's the best name. It's just like Peter Pan, but it stops after the Peter."
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