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Home of Maxwell, Tritch, and their daughter Aylin.

Tritch hated to admit it, but she and Maxwell were still getting over bumps after five years. She did often make herself believe that it was the age difference, and also there was a child involved to make things that much difficult. But Aylin was also getting easier, she was a daddies girl, but also knew how to behave. Which was nice for both of them. Worrying about whether your daughter was getting into things in another room wasn't always something you wanted to think about.

Right now Tritch was just coming home from getting groceries and came into a sleeping Maxwell. She let out a small sigh and closed the door after she was completely through and went to go set the supplies on the kitchen counter. After checking up on Aylin and confirming that the little girl was just playing and not causing mischief she walked over to the lump on the couch and sat down on the floor. Once gently shaking him awake she started to speak. Not really carrying whether he wanted to be awake or not. It's just always been part of her personality. "Maxwell, I've been thinking about getting a job. While Aylins at school, it could help bring in extra money which would be nice too." She stated bluntly, glancing up at him to see what his opinion of it was. In truth the witch was just a little bored of playing housewife while everybody was at work and school, and she didn't exactly want to be bored. So she found that a job would help occupy her time and an advantage would be getting more money, so it would make everyone happy. Hopefully.
{OOC~ I haven't thought about layouts, so I'll somehow work Aylins picture into this eventually.}

Tritch decided to ignore the growl, she was used to it by now. She didn't like it, but she didn't want to start anything right now. She saw him think about it for a second, then listened as he spoke. "I don't think I want to go back to school. I can't see myself doing anything that I'd need a degree for. And I don't want to be one of those crazy stay home moms either." She was pretty sure that they weren't going to get into another fight over this. But she could only hope. In some of their worse ones she had lost control of her magic, but nothing ever serious. Only magic about an equality of a good kick in the shin. Enough to hurt but not seriously damage. She stood up and sat on the couch with Maxwell, after making sure there was enough room on her. "I do want to get a job though." She said softly, leaning against her love.