Last Sunday, I made my daughter ashamed of me.
She is still under 10, so this is not the teen shame that every child feels about their parents. This was a relatively new experience.
We were late and I was enraged. Not with her, but with our lateness and what had led to it: a fairly standard blunder between me and my…
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