A Quote by Joan Rivers

That baby is so ugly... I've never seen a six-month-old so desperately in need of a wax. — © Joan Rivers
That baby is so ugly... I've never seen a six-month-old so desperately in need of a wax.
April is the two-week-old kitten, the month-old lamb, the six-month-old heifer, the two-year-old girl. Too young to know it has either past or future, it wears the ribbon of the fleeting present as part of itself.
It is so much easier to try to help a six-month-old child or a six-year-old child than it is a 16-year-old troubled kid.
I was out of work for, probably, about six months. I had a clear idea about what I wanted to do - I wanted to be in TV so I went to meeting after meeting after meeting. I had a six-month-old baby and a family to support.
I have a twenty-month-old baby, a sixteen-year-old boy - same maturity level.
The thing that stood out above and beyond all the experiences was this relationship with the nine-month-old baby. On weekends, I'd be thinking about going back to set on Monday just to see the baby.
A three-to-six month course can give priority and direction on the five or six important things that entrepreneurs need to do first.
... it occurred to me that never again would he be seven years, one month and six days old, so we had better catch these moments while we can.
Now I've heard the phrase 'there's no such thing as an ugly baby' but that is an ugly baby!
I've seen my family work so hard and come up, and I've seen it all get taken away. I had to man up, and part of that was sleeping in my car, getting an apartment for a month, and getting evicted the next month. Staying in the $25 - $35 hotels. I just never panicked. I stayed focused and I never surrendered.
This is an old family secret, and I just found this out recently, and it almost broke my heart. My mother said to me, 'I had never told you this, but God, you were an ugly baby'.
You are seeing me now, when I am old and ugly; you should have seen me then, when I was young and ugly.
I'm not religious. I do have a baby - a four-month old girl - and that's a religion in itself.
A pregnant woman and her spouse dream of three babies--the perfect four-month-old who rewards them with smiles and musical cooing,the impaired baby, who changes each day, and the mysterious real baby whose presence is beginning to be evident in the motions of the fetus.
I said to them last week that I'd like them to win ugly and they certainly won ugly today. That was the ugliest thing I've seen since the ugly sisters fell out of the ugly tree.
If you go with what Hillary [Clinton] is saying, in the ninth month, you can take the baby and rip the baby out of the womb of the mother just prior to the birth of the baby.
Nothing beats that sloppy kiss of a six-month-old grandchild.
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