This lady needs help , and just how you dont make fun of the retarded kids at school or the lady with no legs selling fruit on the corner, you dont make fun of the octomom.
my mom: honey, you're not supposed to pick on retards.
While I'm talking on the phone with you, I'm going do these dishes up, wipe Bridget's nose and get that Hot Wheel car door out from under the fridge. Oh, and let me pull that online class while I text my husband at work to see if he can get home a little early so I can go get groceries before yoga so Avery doesn't flip out in the morning because there's no Puffins. You asked me to remind you that tomorrow's your turn for snack at ECFE. I'm bringing coffee.