01-04-2010, 11:21 AM
You know what I mean -- those times when breeders or their spawn remind you in a concrete way just how great it is to be childfree by choice.
Mine happened when we went over to my aunt's house. My sister, BIL and 3 year old nephew were in town. The nephew had a meltdown when there were no more gifts for him to open. It was right at me feet. I looked down and said, "there's another reason why I have cats". Luckily he doesn't have one of those horribly screechy voices that grates on my nerves like nails on a chalkboard, but it was bad enough. He also kept taking off his shirt and pants and was running around in a onesie. I'm thinking maybe he's a little big for that, but maybe that's just me.
Mine happened when we went over to my aunt's house. My sister, BIL and 3 year old nephew were in town. The nephew had a meltdown when there were no more gifts for him to open. It was right at me feet. I looked down and said, "there's another reason why I have cats". Luckily he doesn't have one of those horribly screechy voices that grates on my nerves like nails on a chalkboard, but it was bad enough. He also kept taking off his shirt and pants and was running around in a onesie. I'm thinking maybe he's a little big for that, but maybe that's just me.
