After working all week, Mom is mowing, painting, and changing the oil. Daughter is playing sports. Son is playing video games. (Permissiveness follows Mom’s guilt over having them raised by strangers in “daycare”.)
Son becomes a waitress. Daughter joins the Army and meets her first love. Their (same sex) “marriage” fails when she Finds A Way to get knocked-up. She goes to work while her new hero stays home to watch the baby. The deadbeat’s spawn is now a relative of yours. Grandmother. (Congratulations)
Q: So, how has feminism been working out for YOU?
A: So, it Takes A Village?
P.S.: Did I mention that the son is now a waitress?