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I’ll never forget that night. It was bedtime and pure pandemonium. We were all in the mix, giggling and having fun—me, one six-year-old, and four-year-old twins—but as the party raged (and the clock ticked) on, I was becoming more anxious. I knew I needed a break. That was when I disappeared—into the bathroom. Once I…

Years later, I realized what might have unknowingly inspired the name Mrs. Gourd. This is my third-grade classroom photo. Our teacher? Miss Perigord.