“You want up with Mommy!” my 2-year-old daughter wails for the umpteenth time. I let out an exasperated sigh as I scoop her up so she can wriggle her left hand down my shirt to clench my right breast — her security blanket of choice — with an iron grip.
Democracy Dies in Darkness
Expert advice for sheltering in place with a tyrannical toddler
Perspective by Veronica Graham
April 1, 2020 at 11:30 a.m. EDT