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i don't think making babies is an accomplishment...

with great frequency, co-workers bring their kids into work (or photos of their kids) and i am expected to coo excitedly, like procreation/reproduction is such a fabulous meritorious accomplishment. and i do obediently say things like, "oh how cute!" but inside i am thinking:

1. i do not find this little person to be at all special

2. i do not want to reproduce

3. ugh... isn't it more of an accomplishment to *not* reproduce? isn't having a baby ultimately the path of least resistance?

to be honest, i get very excited when a co-worker brings their dog or a photo of their dog into work. my soul truly soars. so far my biological clock ticks only for puppies....

before = after