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Waking to a New State of Being
In our house there's no morning rush, but a manic marathon to get out the door on time. Or just a little bit late. Fortunately, Hadley's an early riser. By the time I stumble downstairs, she's eaten breakfast, packed the lunches and is finishing her homework, stitching a dress or darning doll clothes. What a…