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Hello Mudda, Hello Fadda

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Hello Mudda, Hello Fadda

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Hello Mudda, Hello Fadda Hello Mudda, Hello Fadda Post navigation Entry #20 Posted by Richard 0 I met my birth mom when I was 33. Twenty years later, I’ve met my father.  Technically, I met his son first. He spotted me as soon as I walked in the door, waved me over, spread his arms wide in welcome. Then came two sisters—three half-siblings in all. (There’s a fourth who wasn’t able to make it. I hope to meet her soon.)  Eventually, I stood before the man himself: a little shorter than me, trim, smiling, not fussily dressed but definitely put together. He waited patiently beside a sofa in the lobby of the hotel where he and his children were staying on their trip to New Orleans.  I expected him to be reserved, probably a little anxious. Then again, who wouldn’t be? Meeting a grown adult that you conceived over five decades ago during a short-lived college romance—that would be challenging enough, but introducing that man to your children? There’s no chapter in Emily P...

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