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Thursday, July 31, 2008

Converging Thoughts

1. Blogger Amanda says (quoting her mother): Raising children is like being pecked to death by chickens.

2. I heard on the news this morning that as men get older, they get happier; as women get older, they become less happy.

Hmmm.....could there be a connection here? As women get older, there may be one chicken left that tries to finish off the job. (Check out Mad Mad's post today for a clue.)