American-born convert married to an Arab Muslim. |
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DC 1 Breaker
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Maya
Max |
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Well done. The kids are closer in age than you thought, but otherwise, you nailed it. They're now in HS and college. Lily is quite happy, I think, as are the boys (who are no longer boys, but young men). Though we are a multicultural family, I'm not sure we think of ourselves that way very often. Recently we met Evan's roommate's family for the first time and when the mom commented on this, it took me a few minutes to figure out what she was talking about (me: "Oh yeah, Lily's Chinese.") And, yes, DH and I are happy in our almost-empty nest. BTW, did you know the dog's name is Ruby? |
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I was born in 1968 too and you are spot on. |
I should have known...Ruby! The reason I nailed this one because it is remarkably close to home. Glad to hear all has worked out for your family and that the nearly empty nest stage isn't too sad or lonely
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Their widowed (secretly gay) father married a cute little blond woman with three girls (Marcia, Jan, and Cindy) and they all lived happily ever after in a ranch house. The kids wondered what mom did all day because they had a full time housekeeper named Alice who seemed to do all the cooking and cleaning. |
It's always surprising to me how many families who adopted daughters born in China also have two older sons by birth. |
Wel, you were right about the underbite, and I do think it makes him look cute. The bit about the sprained penis made me laugh -- very John Irving. The idea that I would be a scientist is even funnier. |
Was there another one where Maureen was the child from a teen pregnancy, then mom became a dental tech and remarried the dentist with whom she had the other 3 kids? Am I blurring 2 thumbnails together here? |
You are an artsy type, while your husband is more traditional. He chose Max, you chose Maya. The kids are close in age and you have done the whole attachment parenting thing...co-sleeping, babywearing, breast feeding, clothe diapering, and home made baby food....and it has nearly killed you. You are worn out, cranky, and wishing you had spaced the kids out a bit more, but you were worried about fertility issues since that has been issue for a lot of your friends. Your husband keeps begging you to get a housekeeper or to consider getting a part-time sitter so you can catch up on some rest. He tries his best to help out but his job is demanding and his patience is thin. If he was at home all of the time, things would be done differently, but he doesn't want to upset you any more than you already are. He is worried that you will eventually have some sort of breakdown because he's never seen you so haggard and stressed. Max is clingy and doesn't want anything to do with your husband which doesn't help the situation. Maya is sweet, but high strung. You miss having time to paint and write. You miss going to movies and playing board games with friends. You pretend to like the other crunchy mamas in the AP playgroup, but most of them are smelly and crude or mild and mousy. You miss being around creative, quirky, and energetic people. Your fear is that this stage will never end and if one more person tells you to savor this time with your babies, you will hit them. You have a bedside stash of dark chocolates, twizzlers, and mentos. |
Divorced mom in your mid- late forties. Taylor is in middle school and you argue constantly. You have strong opinions and so does she. Your mom laughs when you complain about and tells you "payback is hell". You were a real bitch to her when you were a teen-ager and wish you hadn't been so mean. Taylor spends every other weekend her dad and his new wife. You like those weekends by yourself when you drink too much wine, watch a bunch of bad chick flicks, and occasionally go out to bars with a few of your other divorced friends. You don't think you will ever re-marry but you are still attractive and men notice you on a fairly regular basis. You wish things had worked out with your marriage and sometimes fantasize about having an affair with your ex. You wear Clinique, you shop at TJ Maxx, and you wish you had a hot tub. |
A lot of things were true, PP, but the candy stash was hidden you totally outed me,psychic PP
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