This past Shabbat, we had dinner at friends who have somewhat older children. We have eaten there before, and I seem to remember having a conversation before about Raphaela's mysterious paternity.
During the meal, one of the kids asked me if I have a husband, and who is Raphaela's father. I replied with my standard, "I didn't find the right person yet to be the father, and so I had a baby first and will have a husband later." It went over well, or at least I thought it did.
Later, my friend told me that her children are in a bit of shock, because they have an aunt who is also an SMBC, and she had been telling her nieces and nephews that her twins were conceived by a miracle from G-d. I apologized to my friend, that I had disabused them of the myth of immaculate conception.
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