
The boys are pretty deft with the chopsticks now, but they are still suspicious of most of what we put in front of them. Here we are at a tempura restaurant on the 13th floor of Takashimaya, and that there is a hunk of fried shrimp.
where a reporter/mom from Brooklyn chronicles ex-pat life in Japan since moving there in December 2007 with her husband and two boys...
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