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Great Quote #3

Having children makes you no more a parent 
than having a piano makes you a pianist.

Melanie Levine

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  1. Not much to add, except to say, "Indeed!"

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  2. So clever, Saz, and so funny - Like the first episode of Malcolm In the Middle, when they hang their little brother up on a bathroom hook out of harm's way! Hope you're having a fab week! x

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  3. Oh My !! That photograph hilarious... Is that duct tape holding that baby on the wall?

    Don't you think, though, that having children brings out a parenting nature that you maybe didn't know you had? Certainly did for me.

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  4. LMAO.. that photo is hiLaRioUs!!
    and i agree.. just because you can spit one out, doesn't mean you have the ability to parent!

    blessings,
    Tracie

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  5. Oh, sweet lord! On one hand I'm horrified. On the other--secretly wondering if it really works!

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  6. I black boxed my way here and found myself enlightened and amused...keep truckin'....

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  7. Can't help but wonder if Octo-Mom has ever heard this quote

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  8. A very pertinent observation, there!

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  9. I had kids; I know how true that saying is. I never duct taped them to a wall, however.

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  10. here's another that someone posted..

    http://atlargeinlouisville.blogspot.com/2009/02/improve-everywhere.html

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  11. Yup how true. You just have to see the cruelty meeted out by some parenst to their kids. Heartbreaking.

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  12. True. Children don't come with instruction manuals either!!

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  13. That's the truest thing I've heard today!

    Don't get me started on parenthood. From what I've seen around here, there are parent's who would actually do that.

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