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One Urban Nest

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The ongoing life chronicles of one queer family cohabiting in an urban nest.

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One Urban Nest | The ongoing life chronicles of one queer family cohabiting in an urban nest. Skip to content One Urban Nest The ongoing life chronicles of one queer family cohabiting in an urban nest. Home About Hold My Hand March 4, 2014 tags: preschooler , the doodle by gus&otto Every morning it was my turn for daycare drop off, we’d pull up in the lot, I’d unbuckle her car seat, and gather her stuff.  When it was time to get out of the car, the Doodle would demand to be picked up. I swooped her out of the back of the car up into my arms, finally resting with her legs around my waist.  I’d juggle the squirmy toddler jutted on one hip with a handful of loose stuff – sippy cup, clothes and a toy or two – and only if I was thoughtfully lucky I would have remembered to shove all of these extras into a bag. We’d walk into daycare at a quick pace and I’d observe all of the other parents patiently shuffling with their charges. Their kids were walking, picking up s...

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