for the love of L.Ron, keep it down, woman!
posted by mr. nice guy at 8:13 PM
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Monday, October 10, 2005
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4 Comments:
Yep, love that... newborns are little adults that can look after themselves - just like my two boys... :hysterically laughing:
Yeah, good luck with that.
~Julie
Julie,
You took the words right outta my mouth. As someone who recently gave birth, good luck indeed.
What a bunch of crap.
both the birth mothers of my children were quite vocal at the births. I can't imagine having the guts to actually TELL a birthmom how you want her to act at the delivery. I am just too busy silently chanting, "you still want to give us this baby" over and over. I guess money gives you the audacity to demand such things.
I love your blog, by the way. Thanks for the laughs!
Good lord.
The day that a MAN gives birth is the day he is allowed to tell me how to behave while pushing a human being out of my body.
Or, alternatively, he can push a watermelon out of his ass and get back to me.
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