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Cormac, age 2 and a half. Even republican parents tell their children that their table manners need to be nice enough to eat with the Queen.

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This week I flew out overnight to speak at a conference. I was invited to talk about work-life balance, but more as the writer of this blog than on the basis of my off-line work. It is the second time this year that I have had a conference spot from blogging. Felt good. (Flattering). Also [...]

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Image credit I love this idea, were Bill and I rich we would definitely build a house with a bridge. Practically speaking it is kind of fantastic but I also really like the symbolism of ‘together but seperate’. I guess our own ‘bridge’ has been not getting married, not sharing bank accounts, not changing my [...]

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I don’t relate to all of this article, “Single Moms are Crazy” – my mother didn’t choose to be a single mother with three children and she wasn’t particularly bohemian. But I do relate to the intensity Katie Roiphe is describing in this piece about her single parent family. And I relate also to that [...]

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I’M not interested in being hip or a hippie. Nor does my happiness particularly hinge on artisanal cheese. (Odd, perhaps, given that I grew up a stone fruit’s throw away from Chez Panisse in Berkeley, Calif.) As a 42-year-old Brooklyn mother of three, what I care about is lunch, and feeding my family on a [...]

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There is an interesting debate happening at the moment between a couple of the big name feminist mothers and it’s about breastfeeding, or rather the manner in which the breastfeeding ‘message’ is promoted to women. Is the breastfeeding ‘message’ heavy-handed? Yes. Is there a hurtful judgemental attitude towards mothers who bottle-feed? Yes. But it’s more [...]

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Recently I wrote for Mamafesto about how and when I came to identify as feminist. Then just this week I came across photos of me from that time. I was twelve or thirteen years old. Didn’t know any other feminists. Would have loved the Internet, but it was the ’80s.  I wonder what year it [...]

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Lauca woke up this morning and announced that her five-day existential crisis is over. Thank goodness, it was ripping my heart in two. Poor little thing has been in a state. But this morning she told me, Mummy, my worrying has gone. All of it. Today I am not even worried about my family dying. [...]

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You might be curious to see some parts of the house we bought. Or not. Don’t judge anything too harshly though, we’re only half-way unpacked because we’re still cleaning the previous (fucking) house and also we have a lot of shit here to unpack. I’m not doing any proper decorating in the place yet because [...]

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At a friend’s house watching my little boy and hers playing; mostly amicably.  

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