clairemargit

So we have 18 frozen babies

and we can’t afford to keep them frozen anymore…

and,

I might have just had

18 abortions

Like, fetal genocide.

All with Lumpkin blood

All heirs

All looking like

Lucy

Rae

and

Atticus.

All Funny

All special

All beautiful

All wonderful terrors

Now all His.

It feels like a donation to the Angelic Cause.

Do I get an extra jewel?

A lifetime warranty?

How about a book deal?

Because I released 18 of my little beings back to You?

Ugh…

(I drew this while waiting for my eggs to get harvested.  It was too early, and that’s why this man waiting for his wife doesn’t have a face)