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Re: Wives Tales
When my great, great grandmother was helping her daughter give birth, she was shocked when there was a second baby (twins!). She thought that meant they had uh... "done it" twice in one night. Then, lo and behold, when a third one came out (triplets!!!) she threw her hands up in disgust and left the room! LOL!
BTW... they were going to name the triplets Faith, Hope, and Charity. But two of them didn't make it. My grandmother was the "runt" of the litter, and was the only one of the three that lived. Her "bassinet" was the bottom drawer of a chest-of-drawers.
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