Thursday, May 28, 2015 Sivan 10, 5775

Since the weather broke, we've been allowing our sons to ride their bikes around our city neighborhood but I worry that someone might call the cops on me for the perceived lack of parental supervision.

Mother's Day doesn't care a whit about you — just ask her. I did when I recently ran into her at Paper Source. 

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For as long as he's been alive, I have carried my youngest son, who is now 8, up the stairs to bed. But one of these nights, I'm going to have to say goodbye to this ritual.

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I'm hoping my 8-year-old's fascination with this computer game — and videos of adults playing it — will be just a phase.

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