Love letters to my son about his mom, his dad, the people around us, and all of New York City, from the time of his conception and beyond.
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
August 27, 2013
Your very last in utero stage show was (very likely) last night. Goddamn you, kid, it took me 38 years to accrue a resume that's really only marginally more impressive than yours.
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