Perfectionists at risk for postpartum blues New mothers who think they should be perfect parents might be at risk for postpartum depression, a new study suggests. Read more on MSNBC
Small business wants exemption from pregnancy discrimination laws Small business owners say they should be exempt from laws that prohibit discrimination against pregnant women. Read more on ABC via Yahoo!7 News
Baby Blues A local push for GLBT families to adopt kids. It’s illegal for gays and lesbians to adopt in most of the world, including some states in the U.S. It’s banned outright in Florida, and in Utah and Virginia, adoption is prohibited by anyone other than married couples. The laws are… [This is a summary. To read the full article on PhiladelphiaWeekly.com, click the headline above.]
At last, the video no one has been waiting for — a lively musical number about how babies… smell. Words: Braden Cannon; Music: Furbottle. — STINK LINE BABY (Original Text) Stink Line Baby, Why do you smell? You smell like baby food. You smell like barf. You smell like mud. You smell like dogs. You smell like cats. You smell like bird poop. You smell like dirty d*i*a*p*e*r*s*. You always smell like dirty d*i*a*p*e*r*s*. You smell like bath water. Even when you are clean, you smell like baby powder! Oh, Stink Line Baby! Why do you smell?! THE END -毛瓶-
Response to baby talk backing track. This is my first You Tube video test run to see if my Iphone works haha. Just improv posting better ones, still improved.
That Crawlin’ Baby Blues by Blind Lemon Jefferson. Lyrics: Heard a baby crying, what do this mama mean Heard a baby crying, what do this mama mean He’s crying ’bout his sweet milk, and she won’t feed him Jersey cream Well, he crawled from the fireplace, stopped in the middle of the floor Well, he crawled from the fireplace, stopped in the middle of the floor Says, “Mama, ain’t that your second daddy standing back there in the door?” Well she grabbed my baby, spanked him and tried to make her leave him alone Well she grabbed my baby, spanked him and tried to make her leave him alone I tried my best to stop her and she said, “The babe ain’t none of mine” The woman rocks the cradle, I declare she rules the home The woman rocks the cradle, I declare she rules the home Married man rocks some other man’s babe, fool thinks he is rockin’ his own