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>>>>Man who knows what a Woman does in this world.<<<<
I must say that I am an excellent birthing Lamaze COACH and that is the only end of that I will even consider!!!
Also, hate shopping, hate housecleaning and hate doing laundry, but if it is absolutely necessary, I can do it. But love to do the growing, canning, freezing, drying, cooking and eating part. LOL
Also, hate shopping, hate housecleaning and hate doing laundry, but if it is absolutely necessary, I can do it. But love to do the growing, canning, freezing, drying, cooking and eating part. LOL<<<
That is an awesome list of abilities.
Good for you.
I am with you on that child birth bit, “let someone else do it”.
I had one and I went with a Navy wife to play daddy, in the waiting room, except some smart a.. nurse decided that if I was playing daddy, I should go all the way and wait with Laurie.
LOL, it was her 10th baby and she spent all her ‘rest period/waiting time’ telling me “Don’t worry, it will go ok”.
Actually, I planned to have 5 kids and God said “One is enough for you, I have other uses for your time”.
At one time I could name 53 past Foster Children and there have been a few more since then.
When it came time for me to adopt Scott, and Bill to adopt Debra, we had a family meeiting, they were about 12 by then and the kids voted to buy a riding horse and save the thousands that we would have paid, we all used Bill’s name and Scott looks like my brother, or he did as a teen and Debra was short and dark haired like Bill....so we bought Katy a very old horse to go with the Shetland Stud Colt that Bill had fallen in love with at an auction.
It was beautiful and too small for any of us to ride.
Never, ever go to a horse auction, for something to do with the family on Saturday night.
LOL, then came another one that Bill never got around to breaking, an American Saddle Bred horse, with hair the color of a Clairol hair dye, about a light burgundy, which a lady we all loved used on her hair, Babe taught me that people can fly, if only 3 foot off the ground, if that fool, is so dumb, they pick up the 50 foot rope of a running horse and hold on tight.