Once when I was riding a city bus, a little white kid and his mom got on after I’d been seated. He immediately began to stare at me in that way that kids do. Finally, he grabbed his mom’s sleeve, pointed at me and loudly said “Look mommy! He’s brown like our puppy!” I could actually see the blood rising from her neck as her face turned bright red. But I was laughing too hard to be mad.
Can you find the hidden mother?
In the 1800s it was very common for mothers to be covered in fabric during children’s portraits to hold the children and keep them comforted.
That’s kindof adorable<3
I’ve recently been informed that half of these children are DEAD
let’s play “try to spot which ones are dead”
1st one, 6th one and the last one, I’m going to hell
DEAD BABIES ON MY DASH NO
boy, that sure took a turn…
seriously tearing up at 2am over steve irwin
such an incredible person who really cherished animals, his death will always hurt my heart. always
gets bitten on the neck by a snake.
"Can you get a close-in on this?"
I will never not love this man with all my heart.
So gentle. Obviously I didn’t know him in person but the way he didn’t react in anger here seems to show a very kind spirit. I wish people wouldn’t joke about how he died. People wouldn’t joke about a firefighter who died in a fire. Steve was all about showing us that even dangerous animals deserve our admiration, respect, and even a sort of affection, and that was something worth doing, even if he seemed goofy and silly sometimes.
I wanted to BE this man as a kid. I did. The world was so scary and he was always so excited about it all, I wanted to be excited too. I hate jokes about his death and how people talk about him like he was crazy. He was alive. He loved every single day he was on this planet and if that’s something people think is worth ridicule, then that just makes me feel sorry for them.
I love Steve Irwin.
that’s really quite lovely… but… why does the puppet dog back up, then hide?