And I Passed!

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Seven a.m., Sunday morning. A freshly-minted seven-year-old tiptoes into my bedroom and hands me an inflated balloon the size of a basketball, whispering (so as not to wake me), “Mom? Can you tie this for me?”

I wish I had a video of this moment. It was a true test of my parenting skillz.

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