Karen and seven-year-old Tess on the beach. Photography courtesy of Karen Carlo Ruhren “Sixty-two.” My doctor shook his head in the obstetrics exam room, slightly amused. “That’s how old you’ll be when your second baby graduates high school. I don’t know how you’ll do it,” he told me. Not the reaction I expected … because we were thrilled. Now, as I approach sixty-two and my precious younger daughter is seventeen, I enter her senior year of high…
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