Two years ago, I sat across from my then-nine-year-old daughter Nour at Café Sidi Bouhdid in the old medina of Hammamet, Tunisia—a place full of coastal charm, sunlight, and history. We were celebrati
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When My Daughter Quoted My Own Curriculum
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Two years ago, I sat across from my then-nine-year-old daughter Nour at Café Sidi Bouhdid in the old medina of Hammamet, Tunisia—a place full of coastal charm, sunlight, and history. We were celebrati