ROTFL!

I an remember little old ladies stopping me in the grocery store when the boys were very young. They wuld pat my hand and say "THREE boys? You poor little Dear!" I thought at the time it was the thought of rearing them at all. As time went on and the butcher would look at us and say "Three boys? I wouldn't want your grocery bill!" Hubby and 3 sons are all over 6 ft tall. That did take a lot of food. (Now they call me "Shorty," BTW!) <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/wink.gif" alt="" />

At least one of them still cleans the rain gutters for me.

CamperMom