Our Lamaze class included a tour of the pediatric wing of the hospital. When a new baby was brought into the nursery, all the women tried to guess its weight, but the guy standing next to me was the only male to venture a number.
"Looks like 9 pounds," he offered confidently.
"This must not be your first," I said.
"Oh, yes," he said. "It's my first."
"Then how would you know the weight of a baby?" I asked.
He shrugged. "I'm a fisherman
Nobody's Perfect
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Nobody's Perfect
by Richard Lawry
We look beneath the surface
For every scar and stain
We measure one another
And call our judgment faith
We see t...
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