http://www.wfaa.com/news/crime/woman-arrested-for-street-racing-with-baby-in-car/460718795

Commentary by LaQuanita

Police have arrested a woman they say was street racing with an unrestrained 13-month-old child in the car. DPD says Keirra Beatty, 20, was racing at a high speed with another vehicle south on S. Central Expressway at Linfield at about 1:10 a.m. Sunday when she lost control. Her vehicle rotated on an embankment and hit a wooden telephone pole. A 13-month-old baby was being held by a passenger in the back seat. The baby was taken to the hospital with no apparent injuries. Police say Beatty had minor injuries and was booked into the Dallas County jail on charges of racing on a highway causing bodily injury and endangering a child / criminal negligence.

How they gonna arrest Keirra for this? Her homegirl was holding on to that baby tightly in the backseat. That’s just the same as the baby being in the car seat. Probably even safer. Her homegirl’s big breasts and belly act like an airbag if they get in an accident. Which they did. Cause Keirra be driving too fast and lost control. But you see Keirra baby didn’t have any injuries.

If her baby had been strapped in the car seat, it might have died in the wreck. Keirra’s homegirl big tities saved that baby life. But the news don’t wanna talk about that. They just wanna make Keirra look bad. Make it seem like just because she be drag racing her car at 1:30 in the morning while her homegirl hold her little baby in the backseat that she a unfit mother or sumthin.

That ain’t nothing compared to what I’ve done. When I was younger I would go to the club and let my pit bull watch my little baby while he sleep. I use to get my sista to watch my baby while I went out. But when my sista turn 16 my momma got her a fake ID for her birthday. After that she always be at the club with me. So I just wait for my baby to fall asleep then lock the door when I leave. I tell my dog, “watch em.” He know what I’m saying. He go lay down right next to my baby crib.

That dog was more of a father to that little boy than my baby daddy was. That dog loved that baby. Would lick the grape drank off his face and errythang. Errytime I brought men home from the club, they couldn’t get near my baby. My dog would growl and bark. Especially if I came home with more than one man after I drank too much.

When my son finally started talking when he was about 5, he even called that dog DaDa. We were so sad when DaDa got killed. He bit three people in the neighborhood when he ran out the door one day. Some snitch called the police and they shot my dog just before he was about to bite someone else.

I never did find out who that snitch was. But I will. It’s they fault that I lost my babysitter and my son lost a father figure. Where I be from, snitches get stitches. I’ll find out who snitched. I put that on errythang.