All three of my kids came home for dinner. The oldest gave me a gift - a photoframe she had filled with pictures of me and all my three kids that she had scrapboarded. The middle one said - your gift is on the way. I said, that's fine - I love you anyway. And the youngest ate dinner politely and courteously despite the fact that his sister's picture had one of him in my arms as a very clearly male newborn......

Life aint\'t so bad....