The Little Joys In Life

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I’m sitting in my office listening to Evelyn, who should be sleeping, babbling away. Last night she sang herself to sleep at the top of her lungs — first with “Row, Row, Row Your Boat,” though she only knew the word “row” and then with “Wheels on the Bus.”

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