This is the story of what happens when two children of lesbians (each their mother’s only child) have a kid. The short version of the story: picture a swarm of grandmas circling the baby like the world’s most loving vultures.
The long version:
When Andreas and I first hooked up, one of our very first conversations was about all the similarities in our lives. We were both the children of liberal parents. Both our fathers are academics. Both our mothers are lesbians, and live on log cabins on islands — his in Montana, mine in Washington. As my 22-year-old self stood there in that nasty-ass warehouse on New Years Eve 1997, I thought, “That’s funny. We have a lot in common.”
Flash forward 12 years and here we are: married with an infant son. We still have a lot in common, and we still have our lesbian moms, who are now lesbian grandmas. Each of our mothers is partnered, and so that means our son has FOUR lesbian grandmas.
Since I’m an only child, Tavi is my parents’ first grandchild. My dad retired two weeks after Tavi was born, and already has his weekly babysitting regime all set up. My mom (the retired midwife) seems to have been preparing for grandmother hood for the last decade, and her partner (a contractor) got preemptive on her grannyhood by helping us convert our walk-in closet to a nursery before Tavi was born.
Dre’s got siblings on his dad’s side, but he’s his mother’s only child and although she lives out of town, she’s already come out for two visits. Her partner came with her for the second visit, and they brought their ukuleles (yes, they play) so that they could sing Tavi a song they’d reworked just for him:
I’m a little bit jealous of Tavi’s four grandmas. I had a measly two grandmas, and one of them was mentally ill and disowned the family when I was 12. The other one lived far away and I only saw her once or twice a year.
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My son, meanwhile, gets FOUR wise women who are excited to share their lives with him. My mom can’t wait for him to be able to run around her commune. Her partner seems to already be scheming projects for them to work on together. My mother-in-law (who prefers to be called my “Outlaw Mother”) is drawing out plans for a Tavi-friendly bunk house she’s going to build out at her Montana lake cabin. Her partner, a dog-lover through-and-through, went so far as to call Tavi “little pup,” which is the highest compliment you can get from a dog person.
Having four grandmas would be awesome enough, but four LESBIAN grandmas is even better! These aren’t doily and tea cup grandmas. These are let’s go hiking and build shit grandmas. These are let’s hop in puddles and get filthy in the mud grandmas. These are let’s use tools and work with wood and talk about American history grandmas.
I may be biased, but I’m starting to think lesbian grandmas are the best kind.
Gosh I didn't realize I was writing so much…
I know how you feel, I get a little jealous reading these posts too because our family is in no condition to be caretakers or really even role models for our kids. 🙁 Big sad face there. We love them but they are pretty dysfunctional!
Tavi has Alice beat–she only has two lesbian grandmas (though she does have five grandmas total)! They are both huge baseball fans, so I foresee a lot of baseball games in her future which are old hat to her cousins already.
I love it! My tykes have 3 grammas – (2 lesbian grammas and one straight gramma) and 2 grampas. Tavi is a lucky grandchild indeed 🙂 Great post!
off topic, but I just sent a link to this story to a friend of mine. She saw the URL, and where it included the words "lesbian" and "grandma", and responded with: "That better not be porn."
I hadn't laughed so hard all day. 🙂 Just thought you guys would find that as funny as I did.
Right?! It’s SO GROSS that when I initially started searching for lesbian grandma stories I mostly got porn. It’s frustrating!
Love this!
I wonder what older male influence your son will have?
Sally, he's also got two very active grandfathers — one of whom I mentioned in this post babysits him every week.
It's worth noting that he's got two more grandfathers than I had … both of my parents' fathers were dead by the time I was born.
What a lucky lucky child! I only got to have one grandma. I can't imagine 4! What fun. I guess you'll have to have 3 more kids to go along with it – so each grandma can take one.
My son has four grandmas: my mom, her partner, my step-mom, and my mother-in-law. All of whom live within 30 minutes of our house. The first month was a mad house, I tell you.
Thank you so much for writing this. My two bonus sons now have my lesbian moms as grandmas along with 3 others (2 bio, 1 step) and it’s refreshing and fascinating to see how other families are handling similar situations. Thank you, thank you, to the author and all of the commenters. It’s great to know I’m not alone!