I'm pretty convinced that if our lives were a movie, we would have now reached the point in the storyline where either Kimberly or I (preferably both) would meet someone and fall in love. He would be someone with some responsibility for the girls--a teacher, doctor, social worker, detective/prosecuting attorney (long story)--and he would be slightly nerdy and marginally attractive. On the upside, he'd be solid, stable, and good with children. Isn't that how it worked in "Raising Helen"?
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