Baby 77, 78, and 79

After everything that happened with Adam, I agreed to allow his homeless werewolf girlfriend, Ingrid to move into the spare bedroom above the garage with Kenley. I also enrolled her in the local high school even though it was so late in the school year. She was surprisingly very smart and had no trouble catching up with what all she needed to learn to graduate with Adam.

But first, there was prom.

“Just one more picture, Adam.” I pleaded. Continue reading

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Mini-Update: Adam

My name is Adam and I’m from a large family – like a ridiculously large family. Don’t believe me? I’m the 70th child that my mom has had. This doesn’t count my six siblings that she has had since me or all the kids that she has adopted and given a good home to on top of all us biological kids. Mom loves kids – a little too much if you ask me – and due to some crazy situation in her past, we aren’t even allowed to talk about most of my older siblings because Mom is supposed to be dead. The whole thing never really made sense to me, but I’m getting off topic. I was supposed to be telling you about me, not my mom and her past. That’s top-secret anyway. Continue reading

Baby #71 and 72

Not long after Adam was born, the teenagers came home talking about going to prom. All five of my teens were excited and anxious to go to their prom. Since it was such a big day for so many of my kids, I saved a little money and hired a limousine for the special occasion. They were ecstatic when it pulled up into our driveway the night of prom.

“Everyone is going to be so jealous when they see us coming.” Lauryn stated.

“This is great. Thanks mom!” Lindsay added.

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