Having a baby is like writing a book--lots of whining, begging, and pushing -- Who are these kids, and why are they calling me Mom? -- How to be a joyful woman--take up acting -- I finally got my head together--then my body fell apart! -- We started out with nothing--and still have most of it left -- If they can send a man to the Moon ... why can't they send 'em all? -- When your road is all downhill ... you're probably holding the map upside down -- Sliding down a rainbow, into a pool of joy!
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