A small town girl living in the city full of crazy people. But then, who is normal anyway. I love books, skateboarding, ballet, loud music, hanging out with my nieces and nephew, shopping, and cats Bilbo and Misty. (ferrets Faramir-RIP, Eowyn-RIP, Arwyn-MIA, Luthien-RIP, Beren-MIA, Boromir-RIP/cats Precious-RIP and Frodo-RIP).
Monday, October 24, 2005
One more time
My sister has asked for about the 3rd time now for me to be her surrogate mother for the baby boy her husband wants. They have looked into adoption and trying fertility treatments to get one more child. I am more queesy about getting fat, cranky, go through surgery to get pregnant, and then go through the birth for someone else. I hate needles. If I'm going through that hell, it will for myself. Sure I love my sister and the $10,000 she offered. I pointed out I know she doesn't have $10,000. But I don't love my sister and money that much. I told her she is better off adopting an unwanted baby in a foreign country whose mother won't be claiming the baby back like many do in America. Plus I heard on news about a woman promising her baby to 3 couples over the internet to milk them out of money then suddenly changing her mind once the baby was born. Post later. Bye!
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