My husband and I sat our daughter down together and told her that we wanted her to know that there was something different about our family that she didn't know, but that her older siblings did. We thought she was mature enough to know this information, but there was nothing she had to do about it. We love her very much, and we love each other very much, and we also love other people very much. Specifically, mom has a boyfriend. This is perfectly ok, and though some people might not think it was a good thing, all of us are very happy. What we have is called an open relationship. Yadda yadda yadda
We told her this only because she started asking questions suddenly, wanting to know where I had been, and really tracking my movements. I didn't want to lie to her. She is almost 16.
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