Fuck You, Chicken Skin Handbag.

Fuck You, Chicken Skin Handbag.

When my second womb raider was born I was delighted to find out I had a little boy. The midwife pulled him out (with some help from The Husband) and spread his little legs right …

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  1. Haha. I am actually more scared of having a girl one day (probably not likely as my husband’s damn family is full of guys). I will be all, wipe from front to back! Wipe from front to back! Poonamis would terrify me! I’d be panicking about infection every day!
    I think we’re all just relieved when they are able to take care of themselves, really.

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