I thought taking care of one baby was hard, until I had two . . .
Some of her patients had parenting problems more than they had medical problems, but Dr. Simian didn’t say that out loud as she took Mrs. Monkey’s call . . .
We pulled into our parking space at 9:38am. Yes, we were technically eight minutes late. But I’d managed to dress and feed four hungry tiny people, wrestle them into car seats, and drive here. Eight minutes late was a win.
Featured: Black Interest
- All or Nothing
- Frederick Douglass in Brooklyn
- Abstraktion und Einfühlung
- Not for Everyday Use
- Iron Balloons: Hit Fiction From Jamaica’s Calabash Writer’s Workshop
- John Crow’s Devil
- Bandits & Bibles: Convict Literature in Nineteenth-Century America
- The Book of Harlan
- Globetrotter & Hitler’s Children
- Eight New-Generation African Poets: A Chapbook Box Set
- Prospero’s Daughter
- The Warmest December