Or rats, it doesn't matter which - we had good food to eat, wine and stories, some reminiscing, and cross-generational discussion.
We talked briefly about giving up things for the sake of raising kids. I said - true, kids are expensive to bring up, but if I could have more I would. Would I give up on them to have a vacation in Mexico? Would I give up any of my sisters so I could have more clothes when I was growing up? absolutely not.
But that's just me. I'm sure there are other people who feel differently, and that's ok.
So thanks Rat, (the one who named me Queen Melancholia) - toasting to Jesus under your roof is grand.
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