Nor expect, / To get a good word from us in a twelve month, / Hourely revilings and perpetuall noyses / Shall be as favours taken that we would / Vouchsafe to spend in such regardlesse trifles, / Wee’l be as proud as ere our mothers were, / When she was Lady Majoresse, and you humble, / As her trim hench-boyes: whatsoever servants / You kept before, although they were your grandsires, / You shall turne off and limmit your attendants, / As tis the city fashion to a woman / Butler, that shall not dare without our license, / To let you have a penny pot of sacke / To give a frugall entertainment, to / Your visiting friends.

More than 100 children in the United States die each year as a result of so-called backover accidents, according to Kids and Cars, an advocacy group.

While it’s easy to dwell on the things you lack, there are so many good things about childrearing in a city like London. I can’t imagine a better place for having a newborn, with so many people to make friends with, classes to go to and coffee shops to linger in.

His drug overdose was just him reaching out to you.