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Jennifer Baskerville-Burows's avatar

I’m so looking forward to more of your writing! I’m in the “amen corner” with you. But here’s where the title took me: When I was in second grade in Brooklyn, our homeroom teacher, Mrs. LaMaida, would take a break once a week, plug in a hot pot, and make our class pudding for a snack. This was back in the day before you could get it premade—you had to make it with milk on the stovetop. She was a great teacher and this weekly pause for playful connection with her and my classmates was formative and memorable over 50 years later. Of course we had vocabulary and math to learn and study but I learned that even with lots to do, there was still time for a pudding pause.

Andy Youings's avatar

Love this - these ‘weak ties’ are so easy to incorporate into our daily lives and help us (and others) to build better connections. Just last week I got chatting to 86 year old Avril in my local coffee shop - she was open that she comes out to chat at she lives alone. So chat we did! I left enriched from over an hour of stories from her life - a professional dancer. She thanked me for listening and thanked her for sharing. Wonderful stuff.

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