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mopar, before I was in the “find the wife” stage, the only time I think about kids is to make sure I don’t get the girl prego since she “aint the one”. but when I was hunting for the wife candidate, heck yeah I was thinking about the kid (ie can I see her raising the little buggers, is her hips good for child bearing, will she put up with me cause marriage is more permanent,….)
of course little babies need parents duh lol i didnt say that hahahah. i think i told snappy this before, but when i was a toddler til about 8 or so i had a babysitter. a big black woman named COOKIE who lived in our building. she was awesome. then her and my grandmother had some big falling out and we moved and i wasnt allowed to go over to cookie’s apartment anymore 🙁 but for the most part after that i was just allowed to stay home alone. i never burned the house down or anything so whatever.
i wish i knew cookie’s last name, id look her up on facebook or something. she was a huge part of my child development now that i think about it.
Yeah, mopar, I’m not talking about babies and toddlers. Not even sure about 10. 11 or 12 and up I’m guessing. Can’t remember how old I was when I was first left home alone.
mopar, before I was in the “find the wife” stage, the only time I think about kids is to make sure I don’t get the girl prego since she “aint the one”. but when I was hunting for the wife candidate, heck yeah I was thinking about the kid (ie can I see her raising the little buggers, is her hips good for child bearing, will she put up with me cause marriage is more permanent,….)
Nice try Mr. Champion! I’m smarter than your average bear…including Canadian bears :-p
okay seriously. crazy upstairs lady is on her treadmill pounding away. listening to some kind of salsa music or something
*rob*
Rob, are you still off on Fridays? Or was that just a 2009 thing?
of course little babies need parents duh lol i didnt say that hahahah. i think i told snappy this before, but when i was a toddler til about 8 or so i had a babysitter. a big black woman named COOKIE who lived in our building. she was awesome. then her and my grandmother had some big falling out and we moved and i wasnt allowed to go over to cookie’s apartment anymore 🙁 but for the most part after that i was just allowed to stay home alone. i never burned the house down or anything so whatever.
i wish i knew cookie’s last name, id look her up on facebook or something. she was a huge part of my child development now that i think about it.
*rob*
“I got 400? Ha!”
On your SATs?
“give em a key and wish em luck.”
Hahahahahahahaha!
Yeah, mopar, I’m not talking about babies and toddlers. Not even sure about 10. 11 or 12 and up I’m guessing. Can’t remember how old I was when I was first left home alone.
Uh, little babies need a parent. 10 year olds and teenagers — give em a key and wish em luck.