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March 20, 2007

Happy Little Babies with Red Cheeks

The "Ballad O' the Diaper-Changin' Dad." In the key of D. Maestro?

O! come all ye gallant daddy-folk,
Who do time with pooping tykes!
Who ne'er yet hath dared say "yikes"
Though the vapors make us choke.

O! the stories I could tell!
Of poop got somehow in sleeves--
Or diarrhea dipped in dimpled knees--
And formula fallout's funtime smell!

O! at the horrors I do stare!
But I ne'er yet did slack,
Though the stuff o'er-crusts infant nutsack,
And has e'en yet been found in hair.

O! such delight tis' in the babe's clear eye,
And so charming is her hug--
But plaintive is my dear wife's cry:
"Who tracked shit on my brand-new rug?"

All rights reserved. Superfund application pending. Anyone wanna babysit?

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Wow. And 136 of 'em?

I'll think I'll go and make sure the wife has plenty of birth-control packets. I'd hate to be caught short.

Maybe we'll order a few dozen, just to be on the safe side.

-sniff-

That's the kind of song that gets ya right there(points to gall bladder)

Maybe we'll order a few dozen, just to be on the safe side.

Coward.

Man, I was this close to going out and having some kids - but you make it sounds like it's not all that much fun.

And I have to say, that's an odd drinking song. I guess I'll never understand the Irish.

Anyone wanna babysit?

Hell no. *grin*

On the other hand, I can always count on you to reinforce my desire never to reproduce... Thanks, pal, I owe you one.

Just think, in a few decades, your positions will be reversed, and you shall have your revenge!

I never realized just how much human dignity I posessed until having to wipe another human being's ass ten to fifteen times a day pretty much eradicated it.

Been there, done that, didn't even want the T-shirt.

For this, Thers.... the kids better make sure they put you in the *good* old folks' home!!

Anyone wanna babysit?

Joo left out the "h' een the final word...

and no, eet ees no "sith".

Pfui.

Anyone wanna babysit?

Joo left out the "h" een the final word...

and no, eet ees no "sith".

Pfui.

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