Today was the first day my boys have worn pants since at least March of this year. You know what that means -They all trotted off to school looking like the Cleaver's. None of them had pants that came past their ankles. Poor kids are bound to get 'the business' from their peeps today
My apologies, boys.
Look on the bright side. At least you don't have a crazy Aunt Martha who demands you wear the short-pants suit she bought you to school.