or rather... munster had a boyfriend. it was a brief affair. any longer would have resulted in consumption after consummation. he would have become a very tasty dinner. so we plucked him out after the deed was done. it seemed so wrong for the father of the babies to provide fertilisation as well as nourishment.
"your daddy lives on in all of you, in more ways than one"
pics of the lucky little guy snapped. coming soon to a livejournal near you.