Now, obviously I try very hard to be a *good* Mother but c'mon is researching all about this game...
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...on the intersweb in order to find my farmer sons a 'wife', maybe going a little far?
I am, I fear a Muppet, a big sooky sap of a Mum because well...they asked and it will please them so and well... (this is the secret bit, shoosh now) I get to have a wee play of it too all under the guise of performing my Motherly duites.
'It is a truth universally acknowledged that a single man in possession of a good farm, must be in want of a wife.'
And surely any good Mum worth her salt will aid in any way she can.....