Month: September 2014

As Quiet as a Spouse

I grew up in a loud house. ¬†We didn’t whisper, the dishes clanged and banged when they came out of the cupboard and there wasn’t a big difference between walking and stomping. ¬†Sneaking wasn’t sneaking – it was more like not getting caught because someone else in another part of the house was being louder. […]

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