Kids are aliens dressed as little-humans - II
Kids Kids Kids...
Some places should ban kids. It is highly impossible to have a decent conversation if there are kids bawling or running around or putting their dirty hands in others plates -while the parents pretend to disown the miniature devils.
I found a cure for that - Pick the kid. Plonk it on mommy's lap and tell the waiter that the happy couple with that chubby child will pay for your meal and RUN!
P.S: I haven't actually practiced the cure. But i will. Oh how i wish i actually did that.
P.P.S: If I have kids and they don't turn out the way i want them to, i will
a. Give them up for adoption or
b. Better still, I'll sell them :D
Some places should ban kids. It is highly impossible to have a decent conversation if there are kids bawling or running around or putting their dirty hands in others plates -while the parents pretend to disown the miniature devils.
I found a cure for that - Pick the kid. Plonk it on mommy's lap and tell the waiter that the happy couple with that chubby child will pay for your meal and RUN!
P.S: I haven't actually practiced the cure. But i will. Oh how i wish i actually did that.
P.P.S: If I have kids and they don't turn out the way i want them to, i will
a. Give them up for adoption or
b. Better still, I'll sell them :D
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Hence arguendo:
-In case i do have kids and they get my genes trust me they won't be screechy babies. Come home and ask my mom how quiet i was.
-If they turn out to be screechy, I'll leave the kid with the father and say, "The kid has taken after you, so you take care."
-And if i really love the guy, i WILL sell my kid or give it up for adoption ;)
P.S:No more discussion about this on BLOGGER please.