The Pictorial Definition of Too Much Information

I snapped this photo while sitting in traffic the other morning.

So there I am...la-la-la...minding my own business, enjoying the weather, tickled pink that it was Friday...la-la-la...when I notice something odd about the "I feel compelled to tell you how many children and dogs I have" sticker on the vehicle ahead of me.

So I crept closer.

"Oh, Lord, not only are the cats and dogs represented on the backglass, but the dang bird is there, too."

Closer....

"Oh, shit. Is that a dead grandparent? Like, In Loving Memory of Papaw?"

Closer....

"Oh, sweet dead angel baby."

Yup. Angel baby. Dead baby. Stuck. On the window of the car. Along with the five children still of this world.

I would ask you all to explain this to me, but I really don't want to know.

Comments

I just don't get these stickers and even more this one creeps me out, big time. I under stand grieving but this is just... I can't even begin to explain/get it.

Nice shot of it by the way!!!
Comet Girl said…
Is that a fart cloud coming out of one of the kids?
Country Girl said…
Before I get too upset about the dead kid, is the third kid from the right FARTING?????
RighteousPolka said…
I believe the fart cloud is actually a disproportionately large basketball...or maybe it *is* a ball of gas. Surely they can't afford much more than beans with all those kids.
Janet said…
I am going with either vestigal twin or placenta/umbilical cord. Now THAT would be TMI...