Chatbox II: The Rebirth

ah, little ones?

also, i completely forgot i changed my avatar last night and kinda creeped myself out just now... hehehe

 

Ha, the camp was for me. But I won't lie, I spent a lot of time taking care of the little ones there. But I do that anyway.

 

haha, kids naturally dislike me. i dont know why .... but babies seem to think i'm awesome. they stare at me like crazy... until i smile and scare them hehehe

 

Did which one rap for you? Joaquim Phoenix or the lawnmower guy?

 

I'm guessing that, if the lawnmower guy did, it was mostly strings of profanity.

 

@67kangaroos - Children don't seem to prefer me either. My mother was a preschool teacher some time in my childhood and everytime I helped as an assistant I always came home quiet and traumatized by the event of the stares...

Oh and good morning.

 

Little kids are awesome. As long as you don't have to change their diapers.

 

I'm not a fan of children at all. The only one I can handle for long periods of time is my nephew, Logan. I love him to death and can't get enough of him.

 

Afternoon everybody.

I have some little neighbors who live next to me. They're all girls but one always gives me the stink eye if she's out playing and I'm out walking my dog by her house.

 

I don't plan on having children at all. Adoptions an idea that has come across my mate's mind several times for the future. But since i'm neither married, nor have the ability to have children naturally, it's not on my mind. I love my little niece (Correct spelling?), but I'm no where near ready to be a mother. What I do love about children though is that natural innocent factor that they have. They aren't tainted by the world so to say...

 

Maybe she is giving stink eye to the dog. My dog Haplo gets stink eye from the neighborhood kids...of course that is because he chases them their bikes and tries to bite htem

 

To all those who claim they don't want children, I used to feel the same way. Now, since I'm not in a position to be a mother, I can't wait until my brother makes me an aunt.

 

I was on the fence about wanting to actually have children. Then I turned 28 and started ticking like Big Ben. 3 years later and no babies. Hunny! Get a job!!! Give me a baby!

 

Everyone always tells me I'm going to change my mind about children, and I hate it. Everyone's different. Just because you changed your mind doesn't mean I will. I have no interest in having children. Never did. I'll admit it's for selfish reasons. I dont have the energy or responsibility. Not to mention, I'm far too impulsive. I need to be able to get up and go on a whim, and you can't do that with a child. Plus, I'd be a terrible mother. I'm far too unstable.
-shrugs-
It's just not for me. I have Logan to spoil if ever I get the urge.

 

It's not for reasons of not wanting a child, it's the simple fact of i'm not able to. My body would reject it as such of a virus or disease. It's common in my family and it seems to have carried to me. moving on...Sorry this topic touches some horrid memories for me. Excuse me if I move past it and find another.

 

No, I'm pretty sure that it isn't my dog. If he could talk like the dog in "UP" then I'm pretty sure all he'd say would be Hi! My name is Cooper! I love you... I love you... I love you!

And our houses are next to each other. I was getting the mail once and she rode her scooter by me, throwing me a vicious stink eye.

Perhaps I will tell her mother of her daughter's unpleasant conduct!

 

Let's talk about puppies!!!!

 

I wish my puppy was a vicious....they worst she'll do is whimper and lick my feet until I let her curl up next to me under the covers and let her be. The only time she shows any kind of attitude is when you move her. I think it's known as having a death wish *sigh*

 

I love how dogs display feelings of pure ecstacy when you praise them and pet them. Makes me feel good.

 

I have one dog that freaks out at a leaf blowing across the driveway and another who was attacked by three pitbulls and didn't even defend herself...just rolled over and pooped herself. If only I could blend them together...I might actually have a normal dog.

 

Agreed

 

I wish people were as easy to please as dog.

My dog's problem is that he's too happy. He tries to befriend everything. One time I was walking him and we crossed paths with another walker and her chocolate lab. The lab went berserk and tried to attack Cooper my dog. Now, one thing is that he's a sort of pompous-looking, white fluffy boutique dog (I did not pick him out.). Cooper just stood there, wagging his tail and smiling.

 

The worst thing is that like the silly spider monkey that I am, I looked down when he came hobbling over screaming, "I'm F'd!! I'm F'd!!"

Clean cut. Bone. Permanently emblazoned in my memory.

 

What kind of dog is it? Bichon? Poodle? Pomeranian?

 

I just quit my job as a dog handler/trainer/camp counselor/kennel manager (wow...) after my right arm was almost torn off by a Staffshire Bull Terrier (AKA Pittbull). Not pleasant...I have no hate towards the breed, but plenty of loathing for that animal.