And We Thought Women Were Brutal

At the dinner table last night, hubby and two sons went off like a series of bombs because the other son was wearing a pair of shorts that he'd obviously outgrown. Scathing descriptions of the body parts that were bulging (you can just imagine) with vulgar naughty suppositions (recall that I have two teens now, a teen wannabe, and am married to someone who still yearns to reclaim his teen years). By the end of the meal, we were scrambling to get shoes on so we could scamper away to Target and buy some new shorts. Yeesh.