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Minding Someone Else's Uterus

When I was kid growing up in a tiny beach town that was as conservative and Christian as it was laid-back and lazy, you could spot the popular girls by the jewelry they wore. Trendy '80s bling, like the "Be Frie" and "st nds" (Best Friends) necklaces, were hard to come by on the Island. Instead, all of the beautiful and blond 11-year-old goddesses in my Awana club pinned a pair of tiny feet to their T-shirts, right above their hearts. So I did, too. Not because I knew what the feet meant (I had the faintest notion of them representing a bunch of tiny babies who needed our help, and, well, ...

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