My girlfriends offered to throw a shower for me. Like most people, we didn’t spend any time thinking about why we were having a baby shower. It wasn’t the first one we’d had in our circle of friends, and it wouldn’t be the last. It was almost becoming a routine—that great enemy of meaningful gathering. And so, with a date agreed on, my girlfriends went straight into logistics. I was excited. The problem was, my husband was, too. When I told him about the shower, he asked if he could come. I thought he was pulling my leg. Then I realized he was serious. He really wanted to attend my baby
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