For the longest time, she complained about me getting my tubes tied, since I sprung it on her so suddenly. This past Thanksgiving Day, we were watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade. Dora the Explorer balloon came on and she looked over at me and said, thank you for not having kids, we would be listening to Dora all day long and then Spongebob came down, she repeated the same comment to me.
To which I said, Amen, mom. I doubt you would be watching all of your CSIs and other shows if I had kids. Now, what do we do about the big brat kid up there in the other bedroom.
To which my mom said, I doubt he'll have any kids because he's too old(and what woman in their right mind would take in a hoarding male like him, who has rage issues and has a criminal history of stalking) and that he would hate them and he'll ignore them like the plague. He's not daddy material.
I looked at my mom and said I love you, mom.
She said, of all three of my kids, you and David are the best ones in the bunch.
Now that is a huge compliment and the thing is the only kid that gets oohhs and aaaahhhhs from us is kittens, puppies and foals. Human babies look like aliens to us.