A little perspective.
Suffering the idiocy of the mob at the local super market can be trying. And the bias of total strangers can put you on the defensive about your choice in life, but there is nothing like the misfortune of others to make you appreciate how easy you have it.
"I'll just change her diaper and get her back to sleep", I naively thought to myself. Within a few feet of her room, I notice the light has been turned on and there's a distinctive odor in the air, a unique blend of Nathan's Famous All Beef Franks and rotting flesh. I opened the door to the most horrific sight my eyes have displeasure of gazing upon...
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That was hilarious! I mean, not to him, of course, but to readers! Now I remember why I don't have kids... I'd stand there pointing, crying and snickering, not knowing what to do! =)
Why is it that I don't find that funny? Is it because I KNOW my day is coming? Logan can already open his diaper....
Were tht to happen to us, I would seriously consider moving. That night.
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