On sharing and other challenges.

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It turns out that sharing a house with someone sometimes brings out my inner two year old – in all her tantrumous glory.

Excuse me while I go plan my sheet fort.

And not share any of my icecream or toys.

Yes,  frailty thy name is human.

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