chibi babies

*the baby continues to scream, it's voice becoming hoarse from the strain, it's little body convulsing in agony*

*I grab a spantula as u stir*

*the baby's screams have turned into weak whimpers, it's body limp and unresponsive as it is stirred around in the hot liquid*

First: grab the baby and put it on the kitchen counter

*the baby is now sitting on the counter, looking at you with anticipation*

Second: cut the baby's fingers and toes *I cut the baby's fingers and toes*

*they all start to cry again, they're all so sad that they can't cry anymore, and one of them starts to cry so loudly that the other babies start to cry too*