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wish-i-were-heather Ā· 9 days ago
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wyd when i pull up to the function speading holiday cheer
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nattaphum Ā· 2 years ago
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OMG I WANT TO SCREAM THEY LOOK BEAUTIFUL !!!!!!
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pookachuka Ā· 9 months ago
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A 9 HOUR DRIVE NEVER STOPPED ME FROM DRAWING !!!!!!
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destinyc1020 Ā· 2 years ago
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I want to see Tom in daddy mode so bad šŸ„ŗ
Well, until Tom has kids of his own, I guess we're all going to have to settle for this Anon lol šŸ˜ŠšŸ˜…
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My ovaries exploded.... šŸ˜­šŸ„ŗ
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barlowstreet Ā· 8 months ago
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Holland Roden? What are you doing in this Grey's Anatomy episode?
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untamedeventuality Ā· 2 years ago
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pro tip: donā€™t put your weed pen in the same pocket as your regular pens bc u WILL grab the wrong one every time
signed: the one who tried to sign job paperwork with my vape twice
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blueskittlesart Ā· 5 months ago
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iā€™ve started babysitting for a VERY christian family which is great because they pay me a lot of money but as someone who was raised almost completely agnostic itā€™s kind of insane. the 2 year old keeps asking me to read her stories from the bible. (why are we reading david and goliath to a 2 year old????) the 5 year old told me today that he was going to bring his legos to heaven with him. he also has repeatedly told me that the lego spaceships he builds are stronger than jesus. (not sure what to say to that. do i deny it??? are things allowed to be stronger than jesus??) had to stop myself mid sentence today because i almost told them im not going to heaven which would DEFINITELY have caused several meltdowns. theyā€™re also both completely fascinated by my nose ring
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inbabylontheywept Ā· 4 months ago
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my grandpa was a good man. and it really wasnt his fault - recreationally lying to kids is a proud family tradition - but he told me, once, that cutting a worm in half resulted in two worms.
i think he said it so i'd be more morally okay with fishing? i actually dont remember the context.
point was, he told me this, and he understimated (by a very large margin) how much i liked worms. i was a worm boy. very wormy. and after hearing that, i went home, and i dug through the garden, flipped over every rock, did everything i could to gather as many worms as i could, and then i uh.
i cut them all in half. every worm i could find. all of them. with scissors.
i then took this pile of split worms, and i put them in a box with a bit of lettuce and some water and stuff and went to bed expecting to double my worms overnight. i have math autism, so i had a vague understanding that if i did this just a few times in a row, i would eventually have a completely unreasonable amount of worms.
i was very excited to become this plane's worm emperor.
(i think i was...six?)
anyway, i did not become the inheritor of the worm crown. i instead woke up to a box of dead worms and cried. a lot. i got diagnosed with panic attacks as a teenager, but i think i had them as a kid, i just had no idea what they were. i was kind of processing that a.) i had killed what i had assumed was every single worm in my yard, and thus would have no more worms, and b). i was going to like, worm hell.
(six year babylon spent a lot of time worrying about god.)
so i kind of freaked out, and i climbed a tree, because god can only smite you if you're touching the ground (?) and i sat up there mostly inconsolable until my mom came out and asked, hey, what's up? what happened?
so i explained to her that i had killed all of the worms, forever, and was also Damned, and she took me to the compost pile, and we dug for all of five seconds and found like twenty more worms.
the compost pile was full of worms.
she then told me that a). there were more worms, and we could put them back under rocks and stuff and recolonize our yard and b). that one day, i would die, and go to heaven, and be able to talk to the worms face to face. that i'd be able to tell them all that i was very sorry, and that i killed them on accident, driven only by excessive Love, and that she was positive they would forgive me because worms have six hearts and no malice.
at that point, i think i was sixty percent tear-snot by weight, and i had no choice but to gather enough worms that i could hug them. which my mom helped with. and then after that she helped me put some worms back under each rock.
and for my epilogue: i spent a significant portion of my childhood in trees. and for many years after, even when my mom didnt know i was watching, i would catch her giving the space under the rocks a light spritz with the hose. not because she loved worms.
but because she loved me.
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sayruq Ā· 7 months ago
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If you, for some reason, still have a subscription to the Atlantic, cancel it
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motherofplatypus Ā· 6 months ago
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This is how many bullets they shot on a fucking kid.
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This post has been compiled in Record of Genocide.
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crow-caller Ā· 4 months ago
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as a child there's nothing cooler than a kid who gets subjected to evil experiments and gains special abilities. it's even cooler if these abilities also cause unfathomable suffering to use/against others. children love stories like this.
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loredwy Ā· 8 months ago
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I cant believe this tweet is how I find out
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Edit: Now that we're talking about it, look. There is all the countries ratification dates, along with considerations for their laws.
And you can check the convention here.
Edit 2: For those in the US who want to check their state's laws compliance to the convention, there is this site.
Edit 3: The map source btw. Its from wikipedia.
Thank you people in the notes for the info and image desc.
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houseofmcallister Ā· 15 days ago
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Saw a tiktok of a guy saying he doesnā€™t feel comfortable talking to minors because heā€™s 19. And itā€™s just. Iā€™m so fucking tired of this.
And like to be clear, Iā€™m speaking as a victim of pedophilia when I say: We need to get over this collective fear of endangering children. Because holy shit, this stuff is getting out of hand.
The average person is not a threat to a child.
And also!!! It is actually really really good for kids to have friendships with adults that arenā€™t their family.
Having friendships with adults when youā€™re younger prepares you for adult life in a better way then only interacting with adults that are family members or teacher as well.
And also if thereā€™s any sort of weird behavior happening with adults or teachers, itā€™s very helpful to have unrelated adults, you can go to, and also have a model for what normal adults are supposed to look like.
And also! Youā€™re just making it way easier for pedophiles to prey on children when you completely avoid interacting with them as an adult. Because kids are naturally inquisitive and curious. They are going to want to interact with adults and they are going to want to ask questions. And if the only adult adults that are willing to interact and speak with them or adults who have ulterior motivations. Guess whatā€™s gonna happen.
Also on a more general note. Having a model for what a normal healthy adult is supposed to look like makes it way easier for kids to be able to recognize and identify when adults in their personal life are being weird.
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thehmn Ā· 1 year ago
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A lot of people around me are having kids and every day it becomes more apparent that hitting your children to punish them is insane because literally everything can be a horrible punishment in their eyes if you frame it as such.
Like, one family makes their toddler sit on the stairs for three minutes when he hits his brother or whatever. The stairs are well lit and he can see his family the whole time, heā€™s just not allowed to get up and leave the stairs or the timer starts over. He fucking hates it just because itā€™s framed as a punishment.
Another family use a baseball cap. Itā€™s just a plain blue cap with nothing on it. When their toddler needs discipline he gets a timeout on a chair and has to put the cap on. When theyā€™re out and about he just has to wear the cap but it gets the same reaction. Nobody around them can tell heā€™s being punished because itā€™s in no way an embarrassing cap, but HE knows and just the threat of having to wear it is enough.
And there isnā€™t the same contempt afterwards Iā€™ve seen with kids whose parents hit them. One time the kid swung a stick at my dog, his mother immediately made him sit on the stairs, he screamed but stayed put, then he came over to my dog and gently said ā€œSorry Ellieā€ and went back to playing like nothing happened, but this time without swinging sticks at the nearby animals.
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runawaycarouselhorse Ā· 9 months ago
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Please help the family of a non-verbal autistic child (who has been losing weight because he only eats certain kinds of food, largely unavailable during this time) leave Gaza!
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