Jun. 12th, 2010
A friend of a friend wrote this and I think it's too amazing not to share:
These babies leave the nicu by feet or by wings, as they say, and I can guarantee you that the more crazy looking they are, the more I love them to bits, stroke their sweet dysmorphic faces and tell their parents that this baby is my boyfriend and we have been flirting ALL DAY and I dressed up for him.
These babies leave the nicu by feet or by wings, as they say, and I can guarantee you that the more crazy looking they are, the more I love them to bits, stroke their sweet dysmorphic faces and tell their parents that this baby is my boyfriend and we have been flirting ALL DAY and I dressed up for him.