Or she wonders why she didn't just give Bob a BJ or let him stick it in her pooper the night Chris was conceived.
That's actually something I've always wondered about Bob and Babs: were there ever times they regretted having Chris, and if so then how often? We all know they loved their son. I'm not saying that, and I don't think anyone would refute it. But you've gotta think with all the stress, frustration, economic impact, shame and embarrassment that Chris brought into their lives (especially when they were at the age they should have been taking things easy and enjoying their golden years), they likely had to have had moments where they thought "Why did we allow this to happen? Why did we decide to raise a child at our age?" I don't feel bad for Barb, but I do feel bad for Bob. He wasn't a saint by any means, but he seemed to be a mostly decent man who tried to do what he felt was right in life.