Ladies,
How would you feel about having children with a man who says, freely and openly, that pregnancy and childbirth is unpleasant, painful, bloody, gooey, messy, and that he's glad he isn't the one who has to have something living inside of him and then boring its way out? And that the tactful way to view pregnancy is something to be endured with humor, acknowledging it as it truly is, until you have the end product?