I don't understand you people.
They're cute and I'd love to have one 
Babies make me look ugly in comparison!
They poop and cry too much
Meh. They're nothing special
I don't understand you people.
They can be cute and adorable, but a ton of hard work. I could NEVER have more than one. And even one, I'm not sure about having one. Because the idea of pregnancy is ;___;
Not even just pregnancy, but childbirth O_O!! OUW!
Puppies are so much easier to potty train anyway! Maybe I'll just get like 20 pets and skip the kids...
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Yeah, I'm not looking forward to pregnancy and childbirth. Not my idea of a good time. But babies! I want!
Such a conundrum.
Babies are awesome. I wish I could have babies, but I have a faulty X chromosome that's actually a Y. So instead I'll have to get someone else to make the babies for me.
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QFTOriginally Posted by Miriel
I don't understand you people.
I'm looking forward to the babies that my stork is gonna deliver to me.
They're loud, annoying, and they smell bad. Then they grow up into people, which also smell bad.
There's really nothing good about them.
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I like babies better than I like adults and older children.
I don't get it with you all we were all babies once, so do you hate yourselves?
Yellow Winged Angel
Meh. I'm partial to Barbeque.
Seriously... To quote another Nyara (though, ironically, not the one I took my name from)- "I have no motherly instinct. I do not want motherly instinct. I do not want to see little ones for more than a short time at long intervals."
I will never have kids. Corrupting my nephew is gonna be a full time job as it is.
(SPOILER)In case you're wondering, I stole that quote from Winds of Fate, by Mercedes Lackey.
They're okay.
Signature by rubah. I think.
Babies are financial sinkholes.
I'm the lead teacher in the infant room at my work, so I think it's safe to say I love babies. My job is on campus at my college so sometimes even when I'm not working I just stop in to hug a baby. I smell like baby powder right now. Christian had a pretty bad rash so I dumped some on him and I still smell like it.
Today I was holding Malachi because he was being a koala 'cause he was crankers for nigh nigh, but London wanted some uppies too so I huggled up both the cute little babies and we rocked happily in the rocking chair until it was time to give the big walking boys their cakers. It was a good day.
If I had known myself as a baby from the aged standpoint that I now hold, I would put my baby self in the blender and walk away.
I don't like babies. I don't want babies. I don't want to hold or see other peoples' babies.
Yes, I was once one, but no longer am. Further more, at the point that I was a baby, I wasn't capable of knowing anything else other than my very small world, so I couldn't even fathom or care to hate myself at that point. I would now, though.
I hate babies.
I leave the production of more humans and the rearing and caring for such specimens for the more caring than that of myself - for the better, I would think.
I will say that I do very much enjoy the act of creating babies, however... But I'm not really creating them seeing as they never really begin, so meh...
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