Don’t talk until I’m done, please? I should’ve brought his up before, but now is the time.”He was getting very emotional, I could tell by his ...emeanor.“Son, a few years back, with the help of a friend, your mother and I wrote wills. Of course, you know how we always over-plan?”“Well, the wills are locked in my desk, along with our insurance policies. If ... anything happens on this cruise or ... anytime else, for that matter ... I want you to know your Mom and I love you and Caroline. Here’s. Bobbi is one of those women who wear plaid skirts, long out of fashion, and starched white blouses with comfortable shoes. You would never think of her as a sexual being. I figured her for a lesbian like the Big Dyke.Then one night, we were the last two in the staff game room. We had been playing a rousing game of cribbage. Like I said, there's not much to do here. Bobbi leaned back and asked me, "Marc. Have you ever played strip poker?"I was flummoxed. It was the last thing I expected to hear. I have nana, nani, 2 mamas and 1 massi (married). My elder mama was married and had a very sexy wife. Well I was there for almost a week now and had started to get frustrated for I did not get to see new girls around there. Theirs is a very big house. I used to sleep with my nani in the hall and my nanaji used to sleep in the veranda. Mama and mami used to sleep in the bed room which was located at one end of the house on the first floor!! Its really not easy to describe the house it’s too. I was a house dad with four babies in diapers. My company gave me six weeks of paid leave to help Hathor recover.“According to the parenting books we read, we started potty training Abby a little early. But three hours with a dry diaper and a nice stream into the toilet told us that our Abby was ready for training pants.“I told Abby to tell us when she needs the potty and try to stay dry. The second day she wet her training pants. We put her in a diaper for the rest of the day. The next day.