A few weeks ago, my son’s eighth birthday passed and he didn’t get to have a party. He spent the day watching TV and eating junk food. Although he seemed content, his mother and I were crushed. Like most seven-and-a-half-year-olds, he had spoken excitedly about the kind of party he wanted. None of his ideas involved social distancing.
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