Mother's Compromise

Sometimes, when I dream I have children, this is how I feel.


A mother’s compromise

I take away your privilege
To stay out late at night
I also make you go to school
And always be polite
And in return I allow you
A bit of time each day
For you to leave the house at all
Where I can’t make sure you’re safe.


Also, if you've ever wondered what I do after school, it's pretty much like THIS VIDEO, minus the dancing. Also, lately we've been mopey and unresponsive, but this is how it USED to be.

Question of the Day: Do I have cankles? Maybe I wouldn't be able to see it if I do. How do people even GET cankles?