You think somebody is a completely normal person, and then she shows up wearing an angry and graphic anti-abortion T-shirt. To a kiddie birthday party!
“Don’t kill your baby!” and a picture of a crossed out fetus. Most kids at the party are of reading age, and we spend the rest of the party cringing under the barrage of questions from kids, “Mommy, who is killing babies?”
We are at a kid birthday party, for hell’s sake. We obviously all gave birth. So it makes no sense to tell us to avoid killing babies.
Coupled with the fact that I spent the morning attending a Share event for people who lost their actual babies, this isn’t making my day very happy.