This morning I was watching the news, when the anchor made mention of a “language gene“.
Oooooh…. SCIENCE!! I knew about the discovery (about ten years old now), but apparently there was a new twist to it. My ears perked up to listen, and I was not disappointed.
According to scientists, women speak “about 20,000 words a day – some 13,000 more than the average man.” Yes, yes… I asked the same question:
IS THAT ALL??
According to science studies, women have more of the Foxp2 protein than men do. That’s the “language protein”. Apparently, the more you have, the more you gab. I don’t have much of it, but according to Hubby, Little One makes up more than my lack. So ladies, take it easy on your guy. He has a tough time keeping up with everything we say, not because he doesn’t care, but because there’s so much of it!!
So far, no studies have found men to have a “listening gene” as yet. And I am willing to bet that even if such a gene existed, the scientific community would never, ever admit it π
February 21st, 2013 at 8:50 AM
Soooooo…what youre trying to say is….women are full of fox pee.
::ducks and runs::
February 21st, 2013 at 8:51 AM
I want to be there when you say that to Serenity. I really, really do π
February 21st, 2013 at 1:08 PM
You’ll feel the aftershocks, don’t worry. And if you look up, you may be able to catch a glimpse of my carcass burning up upon reentry.
February 21st, 2013 at 3:18 PM
Let me know and I’ll set up my telescope π
February 21st, 2013 at 8:56 AM
I often tell my wife that she has reached her word quota for the day.
Also, I often sleep on the couch.
February 21st, 2013 at 10:50 AM
At least you are still inside the house π
February 21st, 2013 at 9:02 AM
Huh. I think my husband like to talk, now, more than me. Perhaps it’s because of his line of work – when he gets home he just wants to talk politics a LOT. By 7 pm … I’m sorta done with that.
February 21st, 2013 at 10:53 AM
Same here. But hey, I can be a good listener. So I hear.
February 21st, 2013 at 9:14 AM
I’m sorry, did you say something?
February 21st, 2013 at 10:54 AM
*shuns Reiuxcat* π
February 21st, 2013 at 9:26 AM
Having met her, I can attest to Little One’s gabbiness – she’s a hoot!
(I do think it’s more her age; our 3 older ones went through that phase themselves….. π )
February 21st, 2013 at 10:54 AM
Teresa, I would have agreed, but it has always been so π
February 21st, 2013 at 3:12 PM
LOL!!!!!
She’s a sweetie-pie β₯β₯β₯
February 21st, 2013 at 12:17 PM
Oh I love a good natter!
February 21st, 2013 at 12:21 PM
Over a pot of tea!! It’s lovely, isn’t it?? π
February 21st, 2013 at 2:49 PM
Actually us men have advanced filters. We store the important stuff to memory, as well as enough keywords to make it appear we’re keeping up with everything else. The rest we just do the puppy-dog head shake, and mutter “uh huh” and “yes, dear”. π
February 21st, 2013 at 3:17 PM
You made me chortle with the “Yes, dear” π
February 22nd, 2013 at 6:43 AM
So what this means is… duct tape is my only hope of finding peace and quiet?
February 22nd, 2013 at 6:48 AM
Silence is golden, because duct tape is silver π
February 23rd, 2013 at 4:17 PM
Half of my words are curse words.
February 23rd, 2013 at 6:55 PM
I can understand, knowing your co-workers π