I kept a comic journal during the first nine months of my son's life. This documented the minutae of our daily existence, and all the small and funny encounters we had, which were so different from my daily experiences in New York City.
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I kept a comic journal during the first nine months of my son's life. This documented the minutae of our daily existence, and all the small and funny encounters we had, which were so different from my daily experiences in New York City.
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