Less than two months postpartum, we began weekly dinner parties. My sisters were finally done with school and started full-time jobs. They were ready to move in with their respective partners, leaving us as empty nesters (minus the newborn). The six, now seven of us, had grown close and wanted to make sure we made time for one another. One of my sisters had just attended another dinner party club and shared the idea with us. We could do that. And so began our new tradition. Finding Our New Normal Postpartum I remember feeling isolated at times when I was…
