Their home lives were very connected as well. They shared a two-family house in Brooklyn…they got a great deal on the price of it, and it suited their family lives.
Living on the top floor with his wife Helen and their four sons, Abe was happy. Helen enjoyed the close proximity to Mort’s wife Rose, and the two became good friends. Mort and Rose had three daughters. Mort was often grumpy and annoyed at the noise Abe’s sons made as they clumped around upstairs. Was he just envious of Abe’s sons, while he only had daughters?
Then the two women got pregnant again, and their due dates were within days of each other.
One night when a blizzard cut off transportation and closed down ambulances, Rose went into labor. And then Helen’s water broke. They eventually discovered a midwife nearby…and she came to save the day.
Rose’s oldest daughter Judith, who was twelve at the time, was helping out. But something happened that night that changed the connections between the two women, and altered all of their lives forever.
The Two-Family House was set in the 1940s, and the roles the characters played in their lives and in their marriages were typical of the times. What would the events of that stormy night do to each of the mothers, and how would everything that had happened impact their marriages, their children, and their futures?
I enjoyed how the passage of time, with alternating narrators, revealed the effects on each character. I was especially fond of Judith, who was bright and had a sense of something having gone awry that night. Would her connection with Natalie, who was Abe and Helen’s daughter, cause her to take a closer look at events?
The story traversed time, from the 1940s to the 1970s. I like the saga that unfolded, showing us the strengths and the challenges of each family member. A memorable read. 4.5 stars.