Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died.
My kids always perceived the bathroom as a place where you wait it out until all the groceries are unloaded from the car.
When my kids become wild and unruly, I use a nice, safe playpen. When they're finished, I climb out.
People shop for a bathing suit with more care than they do a husband or wife. The rules are the same. Look for something you'll feel comfortable wearing. Allow for room to grow.
I come from a family where gravy is considered a beverage.
Seize the moment. Remember all those women on the 'Titanic' who waved off the dessert cart.
Did you ever notice that the first piece of luggage on the carousel never belongs to anyone?
I am not a glutton - I am an explorer of food
Guilt: the gift that keeps on giving.
My theory on housework is, if the item doesn't multiply, smell, catch fire, or block the refrigerator door, let it be. No one else cares. Why should you?
A friend doesn't go on a diet because you are fat.
Never have more children than you have car windows.
Family life got better and we got our car back - as soon as we put 'I love Mom' on the license plate.
The only reason I would take up jogging is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.
It is my theory you can't get rid of fat. All you can do is move it around, like furniture.
Never accept a drink from a urologist.
He who laughs.....lasts.
People are always asking couples whose marriage has endured at least a quarter of a century for their secret for success. Actually, it is no secret at all. I am a forgiving woman. Long ago, I forgave my husband for not being Paul Newman.
In general my children refuse to eat anything that hasn't danced in television.
For years my wedding ring has done its job. It has led me not into temptation. It has reminded my husband numerous times at parties that it's time to go home. It has been a source of relief to a dinner companion. It has been a status symbol in the maternity ward.
Not everyone is comfortable with the kissing ritual. My husband is one of them. Her refuses to press lips with anyone except his wife, mother, and dog. If someone wanted to give him mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, he would refuse until he had been formally introduced.
My son did not show signs of a money deficiency until he opened his small fist in the nursery and found it was empty.
I've always been intrigued with the variety of answers this generation will give their children who ask, "Where did I come from, Mommy?" They will range from "Number 176 vial in Buffalo, New York," to "You were defrosted."
For the first two years of a child's life, we spend every waking hour tryibg to get the child to communicate. Then we spend the rest of our lives trying to figure out how we can reverse the process.
If I raised my hand to wipe the hair out of my children's eyes, they'd flinch and call their attorney.
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