I love my sisters. All four of them. (3 bio/1 step) They are the only ones I've got, but dear lord can this one test me. It's December 29th, and I just received a holiday card from my sister Emily. No biggie, she's got four kids 2-7, she gets a grace period for just about everything. But check out the address label on the envelope... It is really bothering me.
I've never seen this before, so I'm guessing this a new kick for her, sharing her pro-life/anti-abortion stance with everyone she sends a card to, but really? Besides being generally obnoxious (I don't talk about being pro-choice around her), um you know who already freaking knows life is precious? Maybe her sister whose babies were a four year project (costing many thousands of dollars)? Or maybe the one who held her dead baby in her hands (4 yrs ago tomorrow)? Or the one who almost lost her twins and spent four months in bed so they wouldn't die or spend their first several months of life in the NICU? Oh preacher, meet the choir. How terribly insensitive.
And maybe I'm a stickler for facts, but given I've actually seen a young fetus w/my own eyes (not on an ultrasound screen), I can pretty much guarantee that a 10 week one does not have feet that large. At about an inch long total, if feet were actually half an inch long (as above), you'd need to be mating w/Bigfoot. Not that it really matters, though it seems the whole point of the propaganda laced illustration.
Oh tell me wise one how the size of one's feet determines their value... What does a size 10 make me? Wishing I had a big sister with a little more sense...





