“You would be a good mother, you could be the
stern to my overly softness. Besides,
you’re beautiful, I would happily accept any
child who looked anything like you. The point
being, even if we didn’t physically have kids, there
are lots of children out there who need good
homes and someone to love them.”
made sense, which they don’t,
who would give their child to us?
What foster home or orphange
would allow a wicked witch and
her lover to raise a child? And
what child could get past my
skin and view me as a mother?
Of course they’d adore you but I’d
be the monster under the bed.”