My second favorite household chore is ironing. My first being hitting my head on the top bunk bed until I faint.
ERMA BOMBECKCleanliness is not next to godliness. It isn’t even in the same neighborhood. No one has ever gotten a religious experience out of removing burned-on cheese from the grill of the toaster oven.
More Erma Bombeck Quotes
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It is my theory you can’t get rid of fat. All you can do is move it around, like furniture.
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Like religion, politics, and family planning, cereal is not a topic to be brought up in public. It’s too controversial.
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Volunteers are the only human beings on the face of the earth who reflect this nation’s compassion, unselfish caring, patience, and just plain love for one another.
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There’s something wrong with a mother who washes out a measuring cup with soap and water after she’s only measured water in it.
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Did you ever notice that the first piece of luggage on the carousel never belongs to anyone?
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For years, my husband and I have advocated separate vacations. But the kids keep finding us.
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There’s nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child.
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Success is outliving your failures.
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He who laughs lasts.
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Giving birth is little more than a set of muscular contractions granting passage of a child. Then the mother is born.
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Kids need love the most when they’re acting most unlovable.
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Women are never what they seem to be. There is the woman you see and there is the woman who is hidden. Buy the gift for the woman who is hidden.
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The grass is always greener over the septic tank.
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I was trampled to death by a man who believed his luggage would be the first piece off. If he were an experienced traveler, he would know that the first piece of luggage belongs to no one. It’s just a dummy suitcase to give everyone hope.
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Maybe age is kinder to us than we think. With my bad eyes, I can’t see how bad I look, and with my rotten memory, I have a good excuse for getting out of a lot of stuff.
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