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Tony L Lavoie, 43, and his mum Cheryl Lavoie, 64 were allegedly caught having sex by Lavoie's wife, who walked in on the pair at their home in Massachusetts, US on May 20
A mum and son who were allegedly caught having sex after the son's wife walked in on them have appeared in court.
Tony L Lavoie, 43, and his mum Cheryl Lavoie, 64, were allegedly caught romping in Massachusetts, US on May 20.
Police were called to their home after reports of a disturbance, local newspaper Sentinel and Enterprise reports.
When officers arrived at the property, they were allegedly met by the cousin of Lavoie's wife, who claimed her relative had walked in on her husband having sex with his mum and phoned 911.
According to reports, the pair told police that it was consensual sex and that it was the first time sexual intercourse between them had happened.
When a police officer asked Lavoie why it had happened, he is said to have replied "I don’t know. It just happened.".
Lavoie allegedly claimed her and her son had become close before the incident, and had sex after kissing.
Police charged the mother and son with incest, which carries a maximum sentence of 20 years in jail.
Both pleaded not guilty to the charge when appearing in court.
At the hearing, the judge ordered the pair not to see each other.
They are next due in court on October 27.
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One woman has gone viral after sharing an unfortunate realization: she's accidentally been flashing her neighbors from her bathroom window. Viewers can't get enough of the hilarious clip, posted one week ago by TikToker Jill, also known as @mama_jill34: so far, the video, found here , has been viewed 8.5 million times and liked 1.4 million times.
In the clip, Jill realizes that, much to her alarm and dismay, she is the "naked window neighbor." This concept, of being the person in a given neighborhood who (accidentally or not) flashes their neighbors, is not a new one: the subject sparked a viral conversation late last year, after marketing strategist Molly Hale tweeted: "You either have a naked window neighbor or you are a naked window neighbor."
For Jill, the "naked window" in question is made of frosted glass and is located in a second-story master bathroom in her house, right next to the shower. "I felt like people could see me even through [its] frosted glass," said Jill in her video's on-screen text. "So I asked my husband to pretend he's showering so I could see."
The video was filmed at night, meaning the lit bathroom window stands out against the house's dark exterior. Sure enough, a silhouette appears at the window and begins to "shower." Jill's husband acts out different motions, all of which are highly visible from the outside—potentially bad news for anyone who actually showered in the bathroom.
His commitment to “fake showering” is impressive 💀
Luckily for Jill, she doesn't believe any neighbors have actually spotted her or her husband in the bathroom. "To our knowledge, no one has seen us," she told Newsweek .
"I definitely was not expecting it to reach so many people," she added. "I only had about 30 followers at the time of posting and I really just thought maybe a few people would get a kick out of it."
In response to viewers' requests, Jill posted a second video a few days later, this time showing a view of the bathroom window during the daytime. Alarmingly, the view inside the frosted glass window is somehow even more visible during the day. "That's really clear," said the TikToker.
Jill also showed how the window, while not located on the front of their house, actually overlooks the entire street due to the building's angle. "Most of my neighbors have a similar window, but the angle our house is placed on our lot makes ours much more prominent to the street," she added.
The second clip also reached a wide audience, amassing 1.5 million views of its own.
Across both videos, horrified viewers left thousands of comments, many of which expressed sympathy for the TikToker's unfortunate situation.
"Might as well be bathing on the front lawn," wrote @pineappiesauce.
"I'd never be able to look my neighbors in the eyes again," wrote @pineappiesauce.
Meanwhile, @ucandankme offered some more bad news: "Here's something horrifying, water usually makes it so you can see through frosted glass easier."
Instead of stressing, however, Jill appears to be taking advantage of the window as a potential source for entertainment and humor. "It's made for some other really funny videos," she said. "We think the whole situation is hilarious and we're having fun with follow-up videos."
"We aren't sure why it took off the way it did, but probably because a lot of people have a very similar window in their own home, or their neighborhood, and it hit home for them," she added. "Privacy glass isn't very private."
Updated 10/29/2021, 1:12 p.m. ET: This story has been updated with comments from TikTok user @mama_jill34.
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Originally Published: Sep. 13, 2016
My Daughter Wanted Her Ears Double Pierced. Why Did I Care So Much?
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I’m fat. My daughter is fat. We’re one fat woman and one fat girl, and you know what, we’re pretty freaking awesome.
But it didn’t start out that way. Before my daughter was born, I raised my fist and said, please, whoever is up there, just let me not give birth to myself.
So this fat woman was saddled with the task of being everything she didn’t have when she was a girl: a mother who didn’t give a shit what her daughter looked liked, how much she weighed, and wasn’t going to shove SlimFast in her face for other people’s feelings. I was going to be the kind of mother who disarms cruelty with an arsenal of weapons.
First, I had to set the example that fat isn’t a four-letter-word — and stick to it. This sounds like a lot of work, but it wasn’t. I basically went about being myself, a regular mom who happens to be fat. I walked around naked, I didn’t talk shit about myself, I didn’t bond with other women over losing weight or loathing any part of my body.
I was like a fat Kardashian about selfies, and when you’re fat, that level of vanity is a radical act. To my daughter, I modeled I was worth something and each step I took was one of confidence rather than timid tip-toeing around my size like I should apologize for taking up space.
I have never been on a diet or talked about dieting with or in front of my daughter during her lifetime. My mother, bless her heart, has been on a diet since I exited the womb. I’ve never seen a gray hair on my mother’s dyed head, a wrinkle on her face, or a diet she didn’t try.
Growing up, my mother was heavily involved in policing Stevie Nicks’ shrinking and expanding body. “Back in the fat farm,” she’d say about Stevie like people say “good morning.” As a girl-child, I wasn’t exactly concerned I’d end up in the fat farm, I just wanted to know what was it like: Did it come with chocolates like a day spa or was it more like an Orwellian dystopia? I gathered it was the latter judging by my mother’s vicious shade only to later conclude it probably was just lipo.
I know the bar was set pretty low, but I managed to avoid discussing fat farms with my daughter. You gotta take the parenting wins where you can find them, however low.
But all of my body positivity came to a head one day after my daughter arrived home from school as a tiny second-grader. It’s one thing to model confidence, teach it, and live within a bubble, but once your big girl goes out into the world, you’re faced with some cold, hard truths: Do you double-down on fatness or do you deny it?
“Mom, do I have a pregnant belly? This kid said I have a belly that looks like I’m going to have a baby.”
It felt like an eternity before I said anything, but it came out like, “Yes, yes you do.”
And then I added, “And I do too, and I’m awesome and so are you.”
I hoped that my long history of being a supposed kick-ass woman backed me up — that the body love foundation I had built brick-by-brick meant something. That maybe, after all, my daughter had been listening and watching. The point was for her to asses my “awesomeness,” evaluate it, and judge if I was feeding her a line of bullshit or not.
Denying her large belly made no sense. First, I would have been lying to her and second I would have left her vulnerable and without power. The best way to disarm cruelty is with a “so what!” weapon. But it has to come from a genuine place of believing there’s nothing wrong with you in the first place.
If your large child is going to thrive, you have to start by validating their bodies so they can deflect the kind of taunts based on obviousness that are supposed to wound. And then you let them out into the world to show off their size. Like my girl who beat every kid in arm-wrestling in her class while towering over them in height as well. “Your size is power,” I’d say to her, and I meant every word of it.
But the adults can be a real fuck for all of a nightmare. Especially the school nurses. With all of their “good intentions” and concern trolling . With every start of a new school year, I’d need to suit up my armor and deflect the ridiculousness of weigh-ins, diabetes prevention, and recommendations for “family health fairs.”
It’s obvious that not every school nurse we dealt with was a concern troll, but I spent almost every year during my daughter’s elementary school years essentially throwing my hands up and saying, gimme the school bully because the adults here are out of their goddamn minds.
I made notations on health cards to never, under any circumstances weigh my child — she has a pediatrician to perform that duty. No, we don’t need health fairs to learn how to cook “healthy” dinners thankyouverymuch, and no, she does not have diabetes. And yes, I swear to fuck if you people send me one more “BMI letter of shame” through the mail I will lose my mind.
BMI in our house, it’s worth noting, was labeled correctly as a Bullshit Myth Indicator — there are unhealthy thin bodies and unhealthy large bodies. A pair of eyes does not grant one a medical license nor does reading from a chart of numbers.
All of this sounds like I was a walking nightmare of a pretentious parent, and so what if I was? I spent years filling my kid with the kind of self-confidence the world said she shouldn’t have in the first place, and I wasn’t going to watch it be undone by some glorified clipboards.
Now it’s a waiting game to see if a cycle has broken. I know my partner and I have raised a kind child who feels deeply for others, and doesn’t appear to hate her size. I can’t know what’s in her heart, but I want to believe what she presents is true. If not, I hope she can tell me the truth, and then we can take it from there.
This article was originally published on Sep. 13, 2016

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