Mar 24, 2020
4 min read
There’s a Reason You Miss Your Barista
Your microfriendships mean more than you think
My husband works in a city two hours away. Though he joins our four-year-old and me on weekends, I’m effectively in single-parent mode during the week.
My son and I had fallen into a weekly rhythm of outings: trips to the coffee shop for an afternoon hot chocolate or to the hippie grocery store…
