so this is mostly aimed at mary, but anyone can feel free to participate because i think it's kinda funny. i got 'tagged' by innocently reading a friend's blog, so now i feel compelled to comply. Find the closest 123-page or longer book to you and turn to page 123. (No cheating!) Find the first five sentences, then post the next three sentences. okay, so the closest book would be the soundtransit 'ready to ride transit guide', but i'll spare you that... what's next... from 'child honoring: how to turn this world around', raffi cavoukian, sharna olfman; editors: to illustrate this, here is one afrikan story. once upon a time there was an old man who wanted to have a monopoly of knowledge. he collected all the valuable knowledge, skills, and wisdom in the village, put them in a calabash (gourd), and tightly corked it. well, that was a bit random, but i think that's the point. have fun!
I always breastfed my kids whenever they needed to eat, no matter where we were. I remember once with Mackenzie, when we were flying to Seattle for her baptism, from Germany, I pretty much kept her at the breast the whole flight in order to keep her calm. Get over it people. They're boobs. Now if a grown man was suckling in public...that would be different. Any yes, I've seen that!
ReplyDeleteI think HATE children might be a little bit of an overstatement don't you think?
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