The realization washed over me while I was still in the hospital after my second son was born. Someday, it will happen. I will become the mother-in-law. I don’t know how it is in other cultures, but in mine – white, middle-class, suburban America – so often, her mother is the mom and his is…
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My children (courtesy of their father) are half-Canadian. In the bizarre way that life sometimes unfolds, their cousins are also half-bloods, since my sister married a Canadian as well. We settled south of the border; they live just north. We’re lucky enough to be separated by a short car trip and generally friendly border guards,…
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It’s been busy, as you already inferred from the conspicuous lack of posting I’ve done. Snapshot of the past two weeks: Visit from my grandparents: Daddy’s birthday: Our new niece’s first visit to our house: Cousins playing and running and laughing and trying their mamas’ patience and being adorable: Visiting the Ben & Jerry’s Scoop…
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>Finally recovered from our colds (more or less), we decided it was time to jump into the fall season with a little pumpkin picking. We had to dodge the rain and avoid some major mud, but we managed to choose some future jack-o-lanterns (or, as Sebastian calls them, “pun-key…happy!”) and grab some cider and doughnuts…
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