HotLatinaMILF4U
11-28-2004, 01:13 PM
Until 2001 I lived my whole life with or near my family in California. I suppose at times I took that for granted.
Since moving away to Illinois where I knew noone and having to make my own kind of family and friendships it's nice that I have good people around me.
When Sebastian and I started getting serious about our relationship we began a relationship with his mother via 3-way calls. Eventually she and I began calling each other in between to carry messages and just to check in. The most evil thing she ever said to me was, "You know he's my baby and I love him!" YIkessss....
I met her about a month ago for the first time, one of my Sunday dinners. I was a basket case meeting her that first time and called in all my reinforcements. I knew we already liked each other but for some reason that face to face meeting was really getting to me. Of course it turned out just fine, she loved me the food, the house, the whiskey (something else we have in common).
Today she came for dinner unnanounced. People do that at my house on Sundays. It's understood that this is completely acceptable as I always cook enough for an army. We laughed and ate and chatted easily (she is only 3 months older than me). We managed to steal a few moments away from the others to discuss my plans for a surprise birthday party for Sebastian next month.
The best thing came later though when she said to me, "I'm glad I'm not the only one that loves my son." Those words meant so much to me, even though I had suspected as much I am so happy that we are building something so supportive and wonderful together. Sigh....
Happy Sunday,
Patty
Since moving away to Illinois where I knew noone and having to make my own kind of family and friendships it's nice that I have good people around me.
When Sebastian and I started getting serious about our relationship we began a relationship with his mother via 3-way calls. Eventually she and I began calling each other in between to carry messages and just to check in. The most evil thing she ever said to me was, "You know he's my baby and I love him!" YIkessss....
I met her about a month ago for the first time, one of my Sunday dinners. I was a basket case meeting her that first time and called in all my reinforcements. I knew we already liked each other but for some reason that face to face meeting was really getting to me. Of course it turned out just fine, she loved me the food, the house, the whiskey (something else we have in common).
Today she came for dinner unnanounced. People do that at my house on Sundays. It's understood that this is completely acceptable as I always cook enough for an army. We laughed and ate and chatted easily (she is only 3 months older than me). We managed to steal a few moments away from the others to discuss my plans for a surprise birthday party for Sebastian next month.
The best thing came later though when she said to me, "I'm glad I'm not the only one that loves my son." Those words meant so much to me, even though I had suspected as much I am so happy that we are building something so supportive and wonderful together. Sigh....
Happy Sunday,
Patty