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One night, we went to dinner and then I took him to the dance studio where I do ballroom dancing.
We don't want the kids to know though, so it's like, "I'll meet you at the parking lot around the corner in five minutes!
We don't want to traumatize the children by letting them find out Dad was in Mom's bed.
Nine years ago, my ex-husband Brian* and I had moved from Austin, Texas, to stay with my best friend Sarah* and her husband Dan* in their New England farmhouse.Brian had just quit his job and I was pregnant with our first child.We figured we would stay with them until Brian could find a job again, and then we would move out. It seemed like a hunky-dory idea, Sarah and Dan, me and Brian — the four of us living happily together, under one roof.After we had our daughter Kim*, Brian convinced me to stay for another two years.One afternoon, when I was pregnant with our second child, James*, I was upstairs in our bedroom while Kim was napping.
Like one time I remember, when they went to "drop off the trash" — because we were in a rural area of New England and didn't have garbage pickup — and they were gone for two hours. " After I caught them, I didn't move out right away.