Friday, October 16, 2009

A really bad story (sorry in advance)

When I was a kid my brother Travis had a gerbil (ok, so he had about 50 gerbils, no kidding, but that's not the point). Well this one gerbil had babies and the next morning when we went to check on the babies they were all gone. Every last one of them. Just the mama gerbil was left in the cage. At first we were a little confused because it was not like they could have escaped because their eyes weren't even open. Then we realized...the mama gerbil ate her babies(I told you it was a bad story). I have often wondered why that mama gerbil did what she did. Was It because they were so cute she could not resist them? Or were they driving her so crazy that she couldn't stand it? I have often felt like the mama in both of these scenerios, but I have decided it must be the first one. I swear my kids are so cute I have been contemplating gobbling them both up. Please don't call child services. I'm only joking.

6 comments:

Amy and Clark said...

They are pretty darn cute. Not sure if cuteness transfers into tastiness though :)

Auntie Julie said...

I don't blame you Janae! I'm sure that I'll feel the same way whenever I finally get to have kids :)

Kimmy said...

I've had both kind of days, but today was a "too cute" kind of day. Thank goodness!

By the way, your kids are so adorable. I love catching up on your blog.

Kathleen said...

Love the story. You should totally write children's literature! ;)

janae said...

I know right?

Felicity said...

Great tale! Sometimes I chomp into Asher's legs 'cause I just can't help myself. The plump limbs call to me. :)