I did not completely skip giving the boys baths on the night Duane played poker. And if I did, it wasn't because I am almost never in charge of bath time and despite being a mom since 2005, it still intimidates me.
I know I didn't give Wesley a piece of chocolate from my secret stash, allowing him to know it exists and where it is hidden.
I certainly didn't cringe when Duane brought Wesley home with a foam battle-axe and sword from Target. I mean, gee, how could that possibly be a bad idea.
I am not dreading several people close to me both starting their diets this week. And if I was. it's not because I am too lazy to exercise and enjoy food too much to really watch my weight. And it's certainly not because I lack the willpower they have.
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