Lidija and Ivan invited us to supper at their home celebrating the successful agreement signing about common parents' care with Ivan’s sister and her husband that was made by the Hotel lawyer. Since she and her husband have a much larger house to accommodate them, they will take them in, and Lidija and Ivan will participate in medical and other expenses according to their abilities. Lidija was very cute sitting in my Prince’s lap. Why my Prince’s lap and not Ivan’s? Because it was a prevention that my Ivy wouldn’t smooch her and touch her since Ivan likes when my Ivy teases her like that. Although she didn’t kiss her and touch her, my Ivy still teased her asking her very sexual and intimate questions enjoying watching her blushing and hearing her insults and swears while the three of us died laughing. The supper was very good and tasty, and we had a great time discussing everything. Before we went home, Ivan made a toast:

- I am very proud that Lidija and I belong to such a wonderful family who cares for each other. Long live the family!

The weather yesterday and today was very unstable: wind, rain, and sun replaced each other too often just like a cold and warm temperature during the day. So, we didn’t go out with the children and we stayed home in the evenings. But we weren’t alone. Besides our parents, the twins’ parents came for a visit with their children who spent all Saturday afternoon playing together. My, they were sooo cute. We kept our eyes on them by coming to the doorstep of their room from time to time while I was sitting in the living room and talking with them while my luvs went to the store. Suddenly Mikey came to me upset:

- Maama, will you tell Precious to stop harassing me?!

Me: I will, but what is she doing?

Mikey: She doesn’t let me kiss *Stela and she doesn’t let *Chicho kiss her! (*Stela and *Chicho – fake twins’ names)

Hearing about kissing I was worried about their parents’ reaction, but they didn’t react at all. They let me handle the situation.

Me: Why you two kissing them?

Mikey (making face like what kind of question is that):

- Because they are our girlfriends!

We smiled. Hearing it, Precious came to the living room protesting:

- Chicho is not my boyfriend, and Stela is not your girlfriend!

Mikey: Is that so?

Precious: It is! You are my boyfriend and Stela is Chicho’s girlfriend!

Me: But you are brothers and sisters!

Precious: I do not care! I love Mikey, he is my boyfriend and he should kiss me, not her! She has her boyfriend who should kiss her, not me!

Then she grabbed her brother’s hand and led him to the children’s room. The twins’ parents smiled and said it is only child’s play to which we shouldn’t pay much attention. Later on, after I told my luvs what happened, my Ivy and I didn’t tease Mikey about kissing Stela, but we teased my Prince instead who was doing the same when he was Mikey’s age, just like his father before him. Oh my, we killed him teasing him about it while he laughed so hard calling us twisted crazy witches. Anyway, we realized the time is near when we should explain certain things about sexuality and blood relations within the family. It’s not a problem for us for the three of us agree about it. The problem is in some parents and family members who wouldn’t accept it or would have difficulty accepting it. (I will tell you about it when the time comes).

When they left, our family members started coming because there was a soccer match between Croatia and Wales. They came earlier to prepare beverages and snacks. But we didn’t stay for the match. After our evening routine (jogging, exercising, and martial arts training), we went to my parents' house and enjoyed excellent sex while our children stayed home. When all was done; cleaned and neat, we returned home. The children were sleeping and we watched “Children of the corn” a 2023 movie. What a disappointment.

As for today, the three of us were cooking only for our parents who came for a Sunday family lunch. All the others were busy and couldn’t come. Since we cooked, our parents cleaned the table and washed the dishes. When they went home, the children took a nap and the three of us had food sex in the kitchen. I am talking about, eating grapes, honey, and whipped cream from our genitals (pussies and asses). My, I soooo love it. Then we took a shower. After that, my Fran and Stipe visited us. My Fran brought new healthy food recipe asking us if they could prepare it. We let them and they used all the vegetables from the fridge turning them into various creams and sausages. When they were done, we sat at the table to eat. Unlike my Prince and Ivy who made very dissatisfied faces, spat the food in the garbage can, and said it was gross and disgusting, I enjoyed it. My Ivy told them to never make so-called “healthy meals” for her and my Prince and that they would rather eat seagulls’ shit than that. But we all died laughing when my Fran looked at Stipe and said:

- What did I tell you, my love?! Those two savages wouldn’t appreciate such healthy and sophisticated food. You can’t expect barbarians to be civilized.

When they left, we put the children to sleep, had our evening routine and my luvs slept after wonderful sex. I couldn’t sleep. That’s why you are reading this diary. ?