Not that I would know, hehehe.
But from what my sisters tell me, and gathering also from the sleep deprivation syndrome evidently affecting Steph in this clip, I'd say it's bloody hard work. Hats off to all you parents out there, especially if the sunbeams are toddlers.
Anyway, so I thought I was taping my conversation with Grace earlier, telling her the joke Ed told me last night, but the frikkin thing wasn't taping. Dammit!
So I rang Steph to tell her, but by that time, Grace had already told her the joke (!), so, no luck there either.
Moraleja? Don't videotape the joke! Just write it instead.
Ready?
Here goes:
Old guy (in Ed's version, it's an old lady, but I've made it a guy, because, well... because I can, basically), goes to the doctor saying he doesn't feel well.
Doctor says, here let's take some tests then. Takes the tests, and says please come back in 2 weeks.
2 weeks later the old man's back, and the doctor goes, hey, I'm so sorry, the news isn't good at all. I'm afraid you have cancer... *and* alzheimer's.
Oh, says the old man... oh dear... well... it could be worse, I suppose... I could have... cancer...!
Mua-ha-ha.
Anyway, here's the brief chat with (pobrecita!) sleep-deprived Steph on Skype (best invention EVER or what?!)