When it comes to changing the diapers of our imaginary kids, I have no problem doing my duty. As with most things in life, it’s all about the preparation.
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9 thoughts on ““Give me six hours to chop down a tree and I will spend the first four sharpening the axe.” – Abraham Lincoln.”
But Bill Y, why don’t your imaginary children have imaginary poop? That would only be fair.
I agree Don Don’s but the world of the Y is a curious thing, make one dude weep, make another dude sing….
That’s the power of (your) love, Bill Y.
I believe diaper-changing is outlawed by the 1925 Geneva Protocol.
Won’t somebody please think of the children?
That’s what I liked about Lincoln — he was the sharpest ax in the tool shed. He probably got out of changing diapers, though.
Sharp ax’s will give you that privilege.
I have often wondered how something so small can produce something more wretched than my cat binging on 9 lives tuna and egg bits.
The word on the street is that they grow up to be even bigger pains in the neck.
But Bill Y, why don’t your imaginary children have imaginary poop? That would only be fair.
I agree Don Don’s but the world of the Y is a curious thing, make one dude weep, make another dude sing….
That’s the power of (your) love, Bill Y.
I believe diaper-changing is outlawed by the 1925 Geneva Protocol.
Won’t somebody please think of the children?
That’s what I liked about Lincoln — he was the sharpest ax in the tool shed. He probably got out of changing diapers, though.
Sharp ax’s will give you that privilege.
I have often wondered how something so small can produce something more wretched than my cat binging on 9 lives tuna and egg bits.
The word on the street is that they grow up to be even bigger pains in the neck.