I'm never fucking having kids.
Or I'm constantly having breakdowns.

Kids > Breakdowns and anger
No Kids > Sunshine, rainbows, puppydogs.

And I just made one for Grandma (though hers had meat and extra cheese because I want to make sure she's getting enough; And it's not the Nazi regime, we can have meat cheese and butter and life is good). She usually doesn't like to eat (Well, at all) at our house, so after many tries I've realized "Here, eat this or my mom will be mad at both of ( Read more... )