Then, hoping to avoid any urgent diaper events, I ducked into the next room and dialed up the president.I’d been trying to reach President Donald Trump for a few days. Each time, my heart would start pounding. After nearly two decades as a journalist, I’m reasonably used to talking to powerful people. But cold-calling the president of the United States — on his personal cellphone — made me feel like a cub reporter all over again.“Hello?” a voice said on the other end of the line. This time, t...

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