So what's it like having a kid?

We sit around a watch cartoons. I tell her that when I was a kid we only got 3 channels and didn't have cable or video games or computers. If we were lucky we got a plastic hoop on a stick that we'd dip in dish detergent and make bubbles. And we weren't even poor!

We eat dinner.

Brooklyn is quite the little business woman. Here she is giving a firm handshake to a new aquaintance, Boo Blow, daughter of Joe & Yvette.

5 minutes later the dad shows up.

(At 9:00pm, a parent will show up to claim their visiting child.)

Well, who the hell asked her to come over here in the middle of the night anyway?

When Honey wanted a baby, she wanted a baby--not some colorless 9-year executive that has no fashion sense. Somehow her life is just as bland as before.

She gives me a huge kiss when I come home which could only mean "Can you go to the store and get some milk?" or "I'm bored."

While Honey and I are enjoying the privacy of the street, little Brooklyn is painting on top of Honey's picture. Aren't children precious?!

Another associate. This kid is one of Eileen and Jill's.

He's re-enacting their latest domestic arguments.

He stays over for dinner but tells me he could care less about my stupid bubble story. Don't they know we can send them all to military school?

 

How long will Honey be able to stand being a housewife? How long till Moo sends their little one to military school?


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