At some point in late spring, I looked at my kitchen table and realized that between the crafts, laptops, leftovers (and at some point even a Tupperware of tadpoles) this space had become the centre of my family?s life. It no longer gets cleaned for potlucks or wine dates with friends?it?s become an intensely communal place where the day?s debris g...
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