Onto hard surfaces, too. Much more visually gratifying. I mean, the puppies were merely drowned. Totally. I’m with you.
Allow me to reference my earlier post. Postpartum depression is common and mothers with that are not a big risk to their children. They are to themselves much more often. Postpartum psychosis, often associated with bipolar illness, is uncommon, but those mothers are at significant risk of harming their babies.
We (pediatricians) should screen for postpartum mental illness during the first few months. Our job is to identify, demystify, and refer. See here for a review on the pediatrician’s role in that process.
IF this mother had postpartum psychosis, then this case possibly provides some testimony to the need for better screening and better services. The Pitting then would be best aimed at the system that failed to identify and/or adequately treat her and to recognize the risk that the child was in.
I’m taking this thread in an new direction. This woman was here illegally. They won’t even give her a bail, because she’s here illegally. DEPORT HER ASS! She was cited for driving without insurance and registration in 2008, and she was still driving as of Monday.
She’s on suicide watch too! Hope the bitch kills herself.
What’s funnier than a dead baby?
A dead baby in a clown costume.
Why did the dead baby cross the road?
It was chained to the bumper.
What’s the difference between a bagel and a dead baby?
You put a bagel in a toaster but a dead baby will only fit in an oven.
What’s the difference between an onion and a dead baby?
You don’t cry when you chop up a dead baby.
What’s worse than finding seven dead babies in a trash can?
Finding a dead baby in seven trash cans.
You forgot my personal favorite:
What’s the difference between a truckload of bowling balls and a truckload of dead babies?
You can’t unload a truckload of bowling balls with a pitchfork.
That’s fucking sick.
I approve.
I almost goinked my Jamba Juice. I should not drink while reading posts like this.
You know, I can understand the black humor and the mocking of a RO op. Even the recalling the “dead baby jokes” of second grade. This post though is pretty damn sad and disgusting.
You got that right. Driving an uninsured motor vehicle is very irresponsible.
Now we are hearing that she’s one of those illegal alien types, too. (And I thought all this talk about “anchor babies” was just a bunch of political hype…)
never mind. bad taste.
Dead babies?
Not after a four story fall . . . anything more than three ruins the texture of the meat!
Recipe?
CMC fnord!
Up next; Hitler, what a fucking bastard!
Damn right. Dead babies are awesome.
Sock murdering, on the other hand,…
I wonder if she had an appropriate child seat in the uninsured car.
I’m glad you’re seeing the light.
Dude, I’ve been on board since the beginning.
I still wonder if he could whimper through the ruined remains of his face, though. I bet the PICU staff were laughing their asses off. High-larious.
Are you referring to his twisted neck and flat head or the injuries he received from the fall?
Depends – was it stapled to the baby?
Ogre, my father’s a funeral director. You should hear some of the jokes he’s made*. Just…shut up. What do you want people to do? Rend their clothes and cover themselves in sac cloth and ashes? Yes, it’s horrible, it’s tragic. The child suffered terribly. And that’s awful.
BUT…sometimes you get all “outraged out”. You get tired of hearing about people beating their kids, torturing small animals, abusing their spouses, etc. The only thing you can do is joke about it. It’s the only way to make it through the day without losing your shit.
I can’t imagine how my dad does what he does for a living, but he doesn’t come home and wail and cry for every single corpse he buries. You’d go insane if you did that.
So I hope this bitch gets what she deserves. But at the same time, I’m not going to give up “gallows humor”. Sometimes, that’s the way people DEAL with grief. We were joking at my grandmother’s funeral for crissakes.
Humor? What on earth are you talking about?