tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13092168.post114322444913220205..comments2023-10-15T00:35:23.298-07:00Comments on That's Life. Life Goes On: Breath, just breath!Untangled Family Rootshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07662341843360451072noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13092168.post-1143257199452514602006-03-24T19:26:00.000-08:002006-03-24T19:26:00.000-08:00Amy, when my boys were young, they drove me nuts w...Amy, when my boys were young, they drove me nuts with their fighting. The Twins were the worse as there was no give or take ..they were equal. Where as the older two ..one would give into the other, usually the younger one. <BR/>Now they are all good buddies. They range from 43 down to 38. Told them I rather they fight now then when at home with me. <BR/>But anyway, Erma Bomback was on Phil Donhue's show. A person in the audience said she has a son 6 and one 8 and she wanted to know when they stop fighting. <BR/>Erma told her... when they are between the ages 50 and 55. And everyone laughed. I thought about that and I know why Erma thought the fighting stops at that age. You see if the boys are in their 50's the mother has to be in her late 70's or early 80's. Making her either dead or deaf. <BR/>Hang in there, Amy...wait until they are teens. It doesn't get pretty.. but after 20 is good.Word Tosserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03519547102435672497noreply@blogger.com