From the desk of The Brussels Journal
http://durendal.wordpress.com/2007/03/22/mes-aieux-degeneration/
Your great great grandmother, she had 14 kids
Your great grandmother had about as many
Then your grandmother had three, that was enough for her
Your mom didn’t want any, you were an accident
Now you, my little lady, change partners all the time
When you screw up you save yourself by aborting
But there are mornings you awake crying
When you dream in the night of a large table surrounded by little ones.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cKCRHhmHvjg