It’s 10:30 at night. I’m the only one awake in our Milwaukee hotel room. I’m hooked up to the “milk machine” so I’ll have a bottle to leave with Fergus and the babysitter tomorrow afternoon. Glancing at the New York Times online, I come across this article:
I'm a writer and the mother of William and Fergus. Before dedicating my work to children's environmental health, I earned an MA in Cultural Reporting and Criticism from New York University and was a photography editor at The New Yorker. My family is preparing to move to New Orleans, where my husband, an architect, is building us a non-toxic home.
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