I don’t know quite what to make of this incredibly weird set of circumstances. All I know is that if my baby were missing, I’d be talking to the police every day—if not several times a day.
All I know is that I would be searching high and low for my child ... anyone wanting to interview me would have to do so on the move.
For the life of me I don't understand these two baby-makers (I have a hard time calling them 'parents') are sitting around like bumps on a log, being interviewed by the media.