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At 2 P.M., I Walked Into My Parents’ Backyard Expecting To Pick Up My 8-

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about calendars.

That Sunday started like any other hectic grown-up day. My boyfriend, Ethan, and I got an unexpected email about an important meeting we both had to attend for work. It was the kind of meeting you don’t reschedule and you don’t miss—not if you want to keep your job.

Our eight-year-old daughter, Amelia, was on summer break. Normally we’d continue reading …

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