Here's a feel sad story for ya...in the sense that you'll feel VERY sad for these kids. I said in another thread that my SIL should never have bred and here's a bit of proof.
We had Adam's birthday party yesterday. She talked of spanking her 3 1/2 year old (with a severe speech delay and IMO, autism or aspergers) when he peed his pants. She talked of beheading the child or children who continue to climb up on her box full of Christmas ornaments.
And that's not even the saddest thing...
I was telling them that my DH was outside and SUPPOSED to be watching Adam. When I looked out, Adam was on the middle of the street on his tricycle. It took a good half hour before my heart stopped pounding.
She (SIL) told me that's why I'm pregnant again....so that I can replace them if something happens to them. It's her plan that if anything happens to one of her kids, she can just have more to replace them. I was pretty disturbed so I asked "Which of your children is replaceable?". She told me the oldest and youngest. Not even a pause before answering...it came out very intently. I asked why not the middle one and she said he's the good one. The oldest has attitude and the youngest doesn't talk and is just bad.
Keep in mind..the youngest was in the room. I had a houseful of people. And my poor DH had to leave the room b/c I think he was going to throw up.
I sat there for a bit wondering which of my children is replaceable. I bet I could sit here for a million years and I would never have an answer to that because my children are NEVER replaceable.
So tonight I thank God he was smart enough to get snipped because those poor children she has right now will be paying the price of being 'replaceable'.
We had Adam's birthday party yesterday. She talked of spanking her 3 1/2 year old (with a severe speech delay and IMO, autism or aspergers) when he peed his pants. She talked of beheading the child or children who continue to climb up on her box full of Christmas ornaments.
And that's not even the saddest thing...
I was telling them that my DH was outside and SUPPOSED to be watching Adam. When I looked out, Adam was on the middle of the street on his tricycle. It took a good half hour before my heart stopped pounding.
She (SIL) told me that's why I'm pregnant again....so that I can replace them if something happens to them. It's her plan that if anything happens to one of her kids, she can just have more to replace them. I was pretty disturbed so I asked "Which of your children is replaceable?". She told me the oldest and youngest. Not even a pause before answering...it came out very intently. I asked why not the middle one and she said he's the good one. The oldest has attitude and the youngest doesn't talk and is just bad.
Keep in mind..the youngest was in the room. I had a houseful of people. And my poor DH had to leave the room b/c I think he was going to throw up.
I sat there for a bit wondering which of my children is replaceable. I bet I could sit here for a million years and I would never have an answer to that because my children are NEVER replaceable.So tonight I thank God he was smart enough to get snipped because those poor children she has right now will be paying the price of being 'replaceable'.
