I had an interesting interlude with my mother the other day. My brother's girlfriend emailed my mother a picture. Featured in this picture is a baby belonging to one of my brother's oldest friends
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Haha, that's the benchmark for kid relate-ability for me, too: if they can play video games. Or, if they enjoy old school saturday morning style cartoons. If they are into either of those things, they are infinitely easier to entertain.
But kids don't like old school Saturday morning cartoons anymore. They'd rather watch their Sponge Bob Square Pants and have no idea who Garfield, Yosemite Same and Rocky and Bullwinkle are. I weep for the next generation.
LAWL. Oh, Marlene, how I love you. I don't know what the hell is so mature about gushing over every baby anyway. And it's perfectly valid to not be into babies/kids or want them. Ever.
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That's true, and Sponge Bob Square Pants is just about the most loathsome TV show I can think of. Lol.
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(PS: I'm logged into LJ for the first time in aeons. How the heck are ya?)
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