I used to want em. . i mean, I really did when they was borned. See.. .there's two of em, one 21 and one 18 and . . .well. . .I don't want em anymore. The preacher told me they would go away when they turned 18 but he lied! One did move away but keeps bringing this broken Mustang home with him on weekends kinda like he does his laundry for Mom. THe youngest one is turning into a career student, all because we held him back a year in kindeygarden. Some folks have a tendency to overeat when they worry about money and things, well. . .I worry, they keep eating.
I love my kids more than any possession I could ever have and wouldn't trade em for any amount of. . .well, maybe that Steeda. . anyway, I agree if you don't want kids then for the love of Pete, make sure you don't procreate. As for me and mine, I'll probably be learning how to fix these things for many years to come and hopefully, they'll still want me to.
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