So, pineapple babies.... an interesting concept. I admit when I first read Kat's post I was more than a bit confused. But it should be a fun bonding experience.... for the pineapples, if no one else. Whether or not I can find enough narrative about the soon to be pineapple babies to fill a blog is yet to be seen, of course...
According to Kat, the pineapple from which we cut the top to make the baby is the 'father'.... and then we eat it.
I can't help but compare us to black widow spiders in this instance. Or 'praying mant-eyes', as Kat puts it.
It's a pretty bizarre concept, really. If someone had asked me just yesterday if I would ever have a baby with a pineapple, I would have said, "No way, man. You're crazy." I might just worry about mine and Kat's sanity, if we weren't already crazy. Hence, this blog.
Ah well, with any luck, I suppose we shall shortly be the proud parents of a pair of pineapple papooses.
Sam, the apparent future parent of one Katapple
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That was beautiful, man. Really brought a tear to my eye. It was all the talk of pineapple babies.
I love that you sound so...
hmm... whats the word
uninterested? lmao <333 sam
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