well, i was talking to my aunt today and she's having her labor induced (which i think is fucking retarded, shouldn't the fetus stay in utero until it decides to come out? hasn't that been working fine for millions of years?), and she asked me if i minded if she was induced on my birthday because she wants to be induced on a friday (so she misses no work/school) and wanted to ask me because it's my "special day".
i was.... stunned. what kind of question is that to ask someone? i finally said, "i dunno? what'ever's most convenient i guess?" and she started talking about doign it the weekend before so i could see the baby when i'm down there.
when the fuck is my family going to learn that i don't like babies? i don't think they're cute. i, in general, don't care. it's a fluke that i love my cousin at all, he's just now getting to the age where i can tolerate kids, i have no idea how he slipped past my defenses for so long, but i rather love the little bastard now.
i know i won't have that connection with this new sprog. i don't see why she cares.
but, i guess it's cool that she doesn't wanna ruin my birthday?
