PG-13 Warning: biologically correct word in this conversation (heads up, Trace)
Scene: Mulder Subaru, 4 Mulders, conversations overlapping, dark Autumn Friday night, headed out for pizza at Fricano’s in Grand Haven
Characters: Curt Mulder (driving), Kate Mulder (great with child and in the passenger’s seat), Natalie Mulder (smaller but also with child), Mitch Mulder (all 9 feet of him crammed behind Kate in the back seat)
Mitch: Dude, there’s all these new developments downtown that say Wolverine on them…
Natalie: I like our front steps but I think the color’s off.
Curt: Yeah, we’ve started something new over on Main.
Kate: Pick a lane, Curt. Yer gonna kill us.
Natalie: That’s that shop I was talking about.
Mitch: Who’s doing the marina thing?
Kate: Seriously, Curt. Pick a lane.
Natalie: I really wanted orange juice this morning.
Kate: I like orange juice- with lots of pulp.
Curt: I’m not sure…prolly Volkahm. He’s German.
Mitch: German? Ger-mano? (Those of you who know Mitch…are you picturing this?)
Natalie: I don’t understand what developers are.
Kate: I wonder if his name starts with a W.
Kate: Because if he’s really German, W words start with a V sound.
[snort-laughter from the front passenger seat]
[general hilarity and guff-ahing]
Natalie: Take a left here, Curt.
moment (including 3 of the 4 Mulder women) is pregnant.
It’s just what’s on your mind…in yer brain…on the slide shows.
But, on the bright side, I am able to talk to doctors without blushing now.
AND, I talked to Jo about breast pumps without flinching.
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[This photo of me and Peanut was taken by the blessedly talented Tracy DiCocco. I absolutely adore it. Please do not copy or print anything from anyone’s website without permission. It’s stealing. But you certainly may go to her blog and compliment/encourage/otherwise embarrass her.]