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Dad, I Got My Period: Getting a Little Better at Fatherhood (Dispatch 17)
The first rule of the dance studio parking lot: always yield to the minivan. Hell hath no fury like a dance mom scorned.
In this episode, Jeff plays a round of Frogger through stray shopping carts and bite-sized ballerinas to pick up Micah from rehearsal. Somewhere between the curb and Marshalls, she says it as casually as checking the weather: "Dad, I got my period." What follows is a quick run of limbic misfires, from a panicked thought of urgent care to an awkward offer to swing by CVS, until her reply stops him cold: "I just wanted you to know." It's a funny, tender look at raising…
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