I had a laugh all alone a bit ago.
I was picking up things strewn aside after the grandchildren had left along with some shoes I had been wearing and putting them all on the walker to carry to the other room. I had picked up the doll first. Then I picked up my shoes and put them on top of the doll. Quickly I moved the doll to the top of the shoes. Why did that bother me? After all the doll is “not at all human,” which is the Tuesday Twiglet topic this week.
I guess I’m still a little at heart when it comes to dolls. And I’m a big girl at heart when it comes to babies. I’ll never understand how abortion can be accepted in civilized society. And how can a human being abuse a child?
I got terribly serious with my funny little story, didn’t I?