I want baby daddy to pay child support.
I don’t want baby daddy to pay child support.
I want him to KNOW the child is his (apparently, I’m a slut. Who knew?)
I don’t want to subject my child to the necessary blood draw for DNA analysis.
I want him to spend time with his child.
I don’t want him to spend time with his child.
I want the communication lines to open up, so we can get this mess straightened out.
I don’t want to talk to him.
I want to apologize for the wrongs I did.
I don’t want to apologize – I did nothing wrong. (did I?)
On this day..
- A day off. - 2007
- On this date in the past: - 2006
When Morgan’s daddy decided he had to make she Morgan shared his cursed genes, it was a mouth swab, not a blood draw.
Yes, that is TERRIFYING logic, it revels my own.
Anyone who has EVER watched as much CSI and Law and Order (and all their spin offs) knows it’s just a mouth swab. Heck, they even showed it on ER!
Now, I have to know who this is. Come, the couch is comfy next to me
OK, I’m a goob – we have proof. I don’t watch CSI or L&O anymore. The Walking Attitude would rather watch pre-teen shows, and the littles are too little for graphic images like that IMO, so I haven’t seen either show in aeons.
Eliza, I emailed you
It’s a sad sordid coda to My Life: The Crazy.