I got into it the other day with a nurse at the health department. I finally had to end the conversation in consideration of the fact that I have to maintain some semblance of a working relationship with these people. It had to do with having to get signed permission from a child to discuss anything about their "reproductive" issues with their parents or custodians.
Babies have now become like the toy of the day.
They're not some blessing from God for a husband and a wife, that you nurture, teach, and love for the rest of your lives, but rather something that you get as a fashion statement, or a whim of the day purchase that you can dispose of at your will.
Mrs.L says that the rants are over for this evening.
Have a great one, everyone.