I may be a few days late in seeing this, but I am too shocked and disgusted to leave it alone.
This kid, the same age as my precious, healthy, funny Amelia, SMOKES! His father gave him his first cigarette at 18 months old. Um... WHAT?!?!?!
How does someone even get to that point? How does a parent ever think it is a good idea to give an 18-month old a cigarette?
Says the horrible father, "I am not worried about his health. He looks healthy. He cries and throws tantrums when we don't let him smoke."
Um... again... WHAT?!?!?!?! So he looks healthy on the outside, and that makes it OK? He cries, so you give in to his demand for a cancer and emphysema-causing cigarette? This sickens me.
That poor, poor child.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
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