not only do my boys wear tank tops and sports jerseys, but i actually think it's so funny when they do. barefoot around town, big deal. letting them sip off my 44 oz mountain dew, so sue me. feeding them cold pizza for breakfast, there's worse things in the world.
let's just say that i've become accustom to letting go of ideals.
but a tv and video game system in their bedroom? well, i would never. (i mean i might.)
you know the one.
on a selfish note, i can't even begin to tell you how nice it's been for those late afternoons when all i want to do is lay down on the couch and read a book. (no, i'm just kidding. i mean watch oprah.)