Women are animals

That's sort of how my wife described them in an email to me today.

Women go crazy over babies... they gather around, and oooh and awww like a fireworks show. They ask 100 questions, share their own experiences, tell the new mom how great she looks, and how cute the baby is - even when it just crapped or spit up all over. They will do this for hours if allowed. I'm not above any of th[is], nor do I even have a problem with it, I'm simply noting what I've observed (newborn was just brought in [to the office]) on more than one occasion.

Well, I found it humorous anyway. And true. It sounds sort of like Marty Stouffer describing the behavioral patterns of some little known creature.