Today my 11-month old son and I had a tickle war in bed together while Mommy took a shower. I then cleaned him up, put on his clothes and shoes, and drove us all to the office. Once there, we played ball, took turns fooling around with the magnetic letters, petted the cats, and tore up a newspaper together. He spends the day with Mommy and Grandma at the office. In a little while I’ll go fetch him and Mommy and we’ll have a nice supper in our warm, cozy home. Then I’ll bathe him, put him in his PJs, and he and Mommy and I will go jump in our nice warm bed with all the cats.
That is what a baby’s life is supposed to be like.
What the hell is wrong with people?
Evil. Pure evil. There is no other explanation.
The contrast between a well loved baby and this poor little soul is heartbreaking.
>>What the hell is wrong with people?
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>>Evil. Pure evil. There is no other explanation.
I suspect that all three, the baby and both adults, are casualties of the chemical warfare that is being waged upon our Nation via the illegal drug trade.
The complete lack of parental instinct exhibited by the two adults is deeply disturbing.