A few days ago I wondered what was wrong with people. Today I’m wondering what’s wrong with my kids. Yesterday my three oldest were playing together in the front yard. They were awful quiet. It had been at least ten minutes since one of them summoned me to referee a fight so I peeked out the window to check on them. What did I find? To my horror I caught my oldest running around with her pants down in the front yard for all neighbor’s to see! I screamed for them to get their little behinds in the house, NOW! They immediately came running because they knew they were in trouble. Totally busted. They were playing Truth or Dare and dared each other to run around the yard with their pants down. I was mortified. It wasn’t until later that night after I calmed down that I was able to laugh about it. Where’s the modesty? Did the neighbors see? Are my kids going to be labeled “the bad kids”? What the Hell were they thinking? Shouldn’t my oldest, Madeline had known better? I don’t know why I’m so shocked considering Madeline is the child who dropped her pants and shit in the yard like a damn dog when she was six. At least that was in the BACK yard. Some days I’m just not so sure that I’m up for this parenting gig. Please tell me your kids have done things like this. I can’t be the only one.

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