And you thought Priests and teachers were bad.

My sweet baby son did something this weekend. We went to Easter dinner at a nice restaurant with Chris' parents and sister. There was a waitor. He was a teensy bit flamboyant. My 9 month old reached back and grabbed his crotch while he was attempting to take our order. We laughed. Grady also enjoys watching the girls at Hooters. We find this amusing. We are in trouble, dear friends. Serious trouble.