Oh, crap, yes! Maybe a restaurant?

OH MY GOD have you ever had Vermont Creamery cultured butter? I had it once and have looked for it ever since. I may have to go to Whole Paycheck on a special trip to buy it.

When I was a wee one, I had a lot of trouble gaining weight (lolololol now). I was given a free pass to drink as much whole milk as I desired.

YOU GUYS: EAT FOOD. THAT IS IT. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, JUST EAT FOOD.

Perfect library program! We already do altered book programs (we destroy books all the time- donations and discards) plus teen DIY nail art (we did fire nails for Catching Fire). Time to combine the two!

I'm not a judge but this has to win. Did you keep dating her?

Yeah same...

YES.

CROTCH DORITOS FOR EVERYONE!

You don't have to shovel warm.

In the US, a white infant girl has no problem finding thousands of adoptive parents willing to adopt her and love her. Nothing in life is guaranteed, but this comes pretty close. It's older children who suffer in the foster care system. I agree that leaving the baby in the restaurant was an imperfect and potentially…

Ohhh I just talked about this in another comment. I won't cut and paste for you though (even though I am really really tired!) Keep in mind that she was a teenager at the time. One who lived in what I'm guessing is a pretty strict or even repressive household. I'm betting access to transportation probably was a major…

Can I be crazy and ask this question—why are we fixated on the forgiveness aspect of this story? She left her baby in a public place where she would be found because she (a rape victim) did not trust her parents enough with the truth. The baby was adopted by loving people who raised her to be the kind of woman who, by…

See, I go the other way. We adopted our kids after the baby stage. Bleh, babies.

OMG. I'm trying to put on potted eyeliner this morning and this woman starts to yowl like a scalded cat. I stabbed myself in the eyeball with a freaking eyeliner brush. When they started debating the premeditation point, I could feel my shoulders creeping higher and higher as I cringed in horror. Normally they don't…

I dunno man, I haven't seen a cosmo since about 2002 and myself and every woman I know are in the age demographic you just posted.

I love North's expressions in the photos. That's some serious baby shade throwing.

I feel like we are staring slack-jawed and drooling into this portal of crass vacuous excess and she is the only self aware being involved, looking back out at us with a piercing gaze to express her concern for the human race.

I've yet to see a picture of that baby where she didn't appear to have serious qualms about the situation.

Excuse me, I raise angora goats on organic alfalfa and knit those Irish fisherman sweaters from their soft, soft wool. Then I barter them for artisan lavender honey.