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“Your Kids Can Eat at Home,” My Dad Said—So When the Waiter Returned, I Stood Up – The Archivist

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” she said lightly. “I don’t want to look like a goblin next to you two.”

I was distracted by an email on my phone. I didn’t see the way she watched her own reflection, or the quick adjustment she made to her neckline when the doorbell rang.

Or maybe I did see and just chose not to think too hard about it.

 

Once, wine glass in hand, eyes fixed on the continue reading …

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