Talk about Barack Obama’s poor choice of words:

. . . “Look, I got two daughters — 9 years old and 6 years old,” he said. “I am going to teach them first about values and morals, but if they make a mistake, I don’t want them punished with a baby. . .”

I was born in Chicago to an unwed mother in the days when abortion was illegal. So, luckily for me, I wasn’t aborted. I was given up for adoption. I’m pretty sure, though, that my birth mother — I have no idea, and no inclination, to know who that was — considered my birth to be a mistake on her part, but not a punishment. I’m sure that the occasional liberal who stumbles upon this blog does wish that I was aborted but — tough cookies; I wasn’t. I do know that the wonderful folks who adopted me consider me a blessing. And so do the people whose lives I’ve touched through the years. I’ll bet, if all the cats I’ve cared for understood the concepts involved, that they would also consider my birth to be a blessing (for them) and not a punishment.

I was in a gift shop yesterday and there are all sorts of greeting cards for birthdays, weddings, anniversaries, graduations, and the birth of children. Those latter cards refer to the birth of a child as a “blessed event.” None call it a punishment.

We already know by the company he keeps, the church he attends, that Obama is a piece of crap who embraces hate-mongers as being like “part of the family” and now we know that the “values and morals” he teaches his daughters are not to abstain from sex until marriage or insist that they use contraception or to just cross their legs and say, “No!,” but rather that if they have sex, they might be “punished with a baby” and they should be able to kill it.

I’ve said before, here, that I am pro-life and Obama’s casual attitude that an unwanted baby is a “punishment” is so repulsive that even if he were (and he’s not) pro-Second Amendment, I would not vote for trash like him. Ever.

An unborn child is not just a clump of tissue. When a mother feels the unborn kicking, that means there are real nerve cells operating. Nerves that can feel pain and — in the case of an abortion — death. And why do expectant mothers play music to or talk to their swollen bellies? Because it’s a clump of un-living tissue? Or because it’s a child? Why do they start eating “right” and not drinking alcohol or smoking? Because it’s just a clump of tissue? Certainly not because it’s a punishment?

Or maybe because they want their blessed child born perfect? And a late-term abortion, where the child is partially born and then has it’s skull crushed and is vacuumed out; the nerves are operating; the child doesn’t feel that pain of death? Oh, wait, it’s just a punishment and we’re setting the sentence aside so what the hell. . .

And this guy wants to be our leader?