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Last night was a somewhat typical Sunday. That’s why I’m writing about it. I want to remember this phase of our lives before it’s gone. The end is nigh. I can feel it.1 The whole family was at home. All eight of us. Rach called a moratorium on screens for the remainder of the evening, so our screenagers2 had a moment like when Chip Douglas falls on the dish at the end of Cable Guy and KG is forced to read a book for once.
