At the airport, carrying my one piece of hand luggage, I see a look of gentle despair cross the face of a woman as she wakes her sleeping baby, who starts crying, in order to fold the buggy to pass through security. Facebook Twitter Pinterest. Life got messier, noisier, funnier. But we make an effort to put away screens during our time together. We sit for 20 minutes in a cafe, waiting for our gate to be called. Although I want the mess, the reality is terrifying.
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