So, last week, the front page article on the West Ender was “Are Bloggers Making it Hip to Have Kids?”

Hmmm. Are they?

I conclude that maybe they are. But since when was it NOT hip to breed? It’s been hip enough for a bajillion years. It’s pretty much the point of anything. And if I wasn’t saving myself for marriage, I would probably say something like, it’s a hell of a lot of fun, too.

But, I wanted to present the other side of the case. That maybe bloggers are also making it hip to NOT have kids. Hence, introduction of my series “Are Bloggers Making It Lame to Have Kids?” Or something.

It was going to be just one post, but it evolved, and I’ve been so shitty at posting regularly that I decided to go with it. It’s like those women who are worried they won’t be good mothers because they keep killing their plants, or fish. “How will I ever raise a child when I can’t even post in my blog diligently?” Sob.

Come back for the next installment, which is actually something, not me just milking a long introduction to be a needlessly long series.