It’s no surprise that little kids (and even bigger kids) tend to prefer one parent to the other. Maybe they hang on Mom or run to Dad, but given a choice, they inevitably pick one. Which is why, every morning when I get Sasha up from her crib, Jean hides. Not because she’s shirking her …
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The place: A Brooklyn-bound F train at the West 4th Street station. The time: 5 p.m. on a typical Thursday. The players: A young couple, possibly from Spain, the woman carrying an adorable 2-year-old girl in a sling. With them, the woman’s mother, or probably mother-in-law. They get on the train and cluster around one …
This just doesn’t feel fair, but I’ll post it anyway. Hot on the heels of Jean sending me that behind-the-scenes video from French kids’ fashion mag Milk, she left a copy of Maria magazine lying around at home. It’s from Japan, and well, just have a look at what it contains: Now, look. Those kids …
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Add this to the ever-expanding file of Things I Can’t Possibly Keep Up With: Last night my wife, who’s increasingly fascinated with ultra-hip kids’ clothing, forwarded me a link to this behind-the-scenes video of a “Daddy Cool” fashion shoot at Milk, “le magazine de mode enfantaine”: Shooting Milk – Série Daddy cool Uploaded by milk_magazine. …
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