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It is a sweating December afternoon and after 3:00 o’clock, I pile three children (I do not have a blood relation to) into my soccer-mum car. Today, we are learning to swim. Usually, I have Callie – who is 3 – with me all throughout the day. We go to gymnastics, and Bunnings, and theContinue reading “All Kids Do is Persevere”