On my way to work this morning, I just happened to get behind an explorer, and I kept seeing the person in front of me just whaling in the back seat.... at first I guess it wasn't registering what was going on, then it clicked after the next time she went back toward the back seat with her fist.... I blew my horn long and loud enough to where she knew someone was watching.... and then I thought about it longer and got sick to my stomach realizing that I couldn't see the lil person's head over the seat so they had to be a lil person... I called the Nashville Police Department, gave them her license plate number and description, I pray to God she at least gets the crap scared out of her and she won't ever raise a hand to her child ever again.... Why is it the ones who can pop kids out with no problem, have no problem conceiving and have one right after another one; aren't responsible enough to even take care of themselves let alone a little human being, are the ones who don't deserve them at all.... and then the ones who absolutely want one, more than anything in the world... struggle to get a baby? ... it makes me sad. I just pray that that child is ok.
My parents will tell you, well most of my family will tell, my poor brother and sister can definitely tell you that I was born to be a Mommy.... I used to mother those two around like no other... I have just always wanted to be a Mommy, so I just can not fathom wanting to hurt a child, ever... I could go ON AND ON AND ON, on this subject....
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