This is a story that I heard from my sister. It’s true that lady goes into labor at mcdonalds. But why? I have never been there, but I have been at mcdonalds a few times. It’s not like they give you a birth ball to hold while you’re in the car. Nope.
Well, you know how these things go. You get a little bit of pain. Then you go out and you get a little bit of pain. And then you go to the hospital, you get a little bit of pain. And then you go to a drugstore, and you get a little bit of pain. But the hospital is like the last place you want to go, in case you have something that requires stitches. And so you go to the drugstore.
I think I was there for all of two minutes when a woman gave birth to a cute one year old girl. I was sitting across a little table from her and I was like, “honey, what do you mean you have a little baby in your hand?” And she said, “I saw a lady who was going to give birth to a little girl.” And I was like, “Oh, uh oh.
And when the mother and baby both had been given the standard care, the woman went into labor, not knowing that she was in labor. Well, that’s not quite true. She went into labor when she thought she was giving birth. She was in labor all the time, so she was in labor to give birth.
The lady didn’t know what was going on, so she didn’t tell anyone. She just went into labor, and she didn’t know she was pregnant, which is a good thing. It’s almost like she was doing it on purpose and I guess she just wanted to give birth to a little girl so she could make the best of it.
I guess I should not blame this lady too much. I believe that the whole reason she went into labor is that the lady was having a bit of a hard time. She was very stressed, and she was probably just going through labor because she was worried about how she would get through the afternoon.
She may have had an affair. That’s not a bad thing, but as a mom I would like to think that I would be in a better position to help my child than some man-child. I don’t know the laws to hold someone responsible for her actions, so I guess I’m just saying I’d rather give her a break than to give some guy a break.
I can see why some moms would feel that way. It’s not a question of responsibility, it’s a question of opportunity. The first time I had a kid it was at my parents’ house, and I had no idea where they were. The second time was at my friend’s house, and I was in the middle of a major move. The third time was a trip to my old house, and I had just purchased my first new car, a red Ford Mustang GT.
For her to go into labor at McDonalds is one thing. It’s another thing when she has a baby at her house. Like I said, it’s another thing when you have a baby at your friends house. Like I said, it’s another thing when you have a baby at your parents house.
It’s the same thing with the other things, right? When you have a baby at your parents house, you have a place to care for a baby. When you have a baby at your friends house, you have a place to care for a baby. When you have a baby at your husband’s house, you have a place to care for a baby.
