Don't nest in the corn cribs.

I'm a boy, and the signs over the little girls cribs read,

We are no longer safe in our homes for dawn visitors in uniforms can easily snatch us from our cribs.

I don't know if you know this but maybe it's different now, or maybe you were making a statement but in many hospital nurseries across the country, until very recently anyway, according to a book by Jessica Benjamin, the signs over the little boys cribs read, I'm a boy, and the signs over the little girls cribs read, It's a girl. Yeah.

He is the same man he's the same man who, when our girls were first born, would anxiously check their cribs every few minutes to ensure they were still breathing, proudly showing them off to everyone we knew.

I don't know if you know this but maybe it's different now, or maybe you were making a statement but in many hospital nurseries across the country, until very recently anyway, according to a book by Jessica Benjamin, the signs over the little boys cribs read,

Rapid demographic decline has been brought to a halt since the turn of the century (a time when coffins outnumbered cribs by seven to four), as generous government subsidies for a third child have boosted the fertility rate from its 1999 low of 1.16 children per woman to 1.58 in 2010.