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Snippets from Kate’s Writing

I can’t decide if a piñata is an adequate way to celebrate or denigrate something. When we were kids, we bought a SpongeBob piñata for my cousin who loved SpongeBob. When we started to hit the piñata with a stick, he burst into tears.

I love turbulence on planes. It’s like a warm hug from a friend who loves you so much they shake you a little bit.