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I had four baby boys between 1960 and 1965 and pampers were not yet perfected, so.....
Seven years of washing cloth diapers makes me think perhaps one would be very glad to find a place to store lots of pampers.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 27, 2014 at 9:26 PM
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I think everybody in the world and one more want to be friends on Face-book. I just delete everything. I like to know if someone can take a joke, it seems some get riled over nothing. You will have a job to remember all these babies' names. I suppose you could write them in your diary.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 27, 2014 at 11:19 AM
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Pat
More useless stuff in the inbox? Yet another reason to stay away from Facebook, LOL...And all the best to Kaitlin, her Mom and Dad and the soon-to-arrive little Bro or Sis...Oh, and thanks for the note...
posted by
Nautikos
on September 27, 2014 at 9:15 AM
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Funny rhar about the trouble starts wheen G'ma goes Home. My Grandd aughter drove her parents up the wall when either I or Nan went home...and I remember once son having to litteraly pry her from my arms with hers around my neck her lrgs locked around my waist and then 3 hours in the car before she stopped screaming for me. Sort of made a bit of a mess of me too.
posted by
Kabu
on September 27, 2014 at 8:30 AM
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