April 27, 2014 1:00 PM

Trying to come off the Easter-Valentine-etc. sugar high

There were five of us standing in our front yard on Easter Sunday evening — bleary-eyed parents swapping stories of the day’s events. Usually someone fesses up about allowing chocolate before breakfast, and the rest of us nod in understanding, because we did, too. And then we all commiserate about how we paid for it the rest of the day.

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