Grandparenthood is one of life’s rewards for surviving your own children.
ERMA BOMBECKEncourage independence in your children by regularly losing them in the supermarket.
More Erma Bombeck Quotes
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Housework is a treadmill from futility to oblivion with stop-offs at tedium and counter productivity.
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One thing they never tell you about child raising is that for the rest of your life, at the drop of a hat, you are expected to know your child’s name and how old he or she is.
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Good kids are like sunsets. We take them for granted. Every evening they disappear. Most parents never imagine how hard they try to please us, and how miserable they feel when they think they have failed.
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When the going gets tough, the tough make cookies.
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As a child, my number one best friend was the librarian in my grade school. I actually believed all those books belonged to her.
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One never realizes how different a husband and wife can be until they begin to pack for a trip.
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Children make your life important.
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The hippopotamus is a vegetarian and looks like a wall. Lions who eat only red meat are sleek and slim. Are nutritionists on the wrong track?
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I haven’t trusted polls since I read that 62% of women had affairs during their lunch hour. I’ve never met a woman in my life who would give up lunch for sex.
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Guilt: the gift that keeps on giving.
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It is not until you become a mother that your judgment slowly turns to compassion and understanding.
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My kids always perceived the bathroom as a place where you wait it out until all the groceries are unloaded from the car.
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Humor is a spontaneous, wonderful bit of an outburst that just comes. It’s unbridled, its unplanned, it’s full of suprises.
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My idea of housework is to sweep the room with a glance.
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Friends are “annuals” that need seasonal nurturing to bear blossoms. Family is a “perennial” that comes up year after year, enduring the droughts of absence and neglect. There’s a place in the garden for both of them.
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