author anonymous:
I sat with my infant son in front of the TV, hostage
to my husband's channel-surfing. He eventually settled
on an R-rated movie in which the actress was soon
topless.
"Honey, change the channel," I said, shielding my
son's eyes. "He shouldn't see this."
"It's okay." my husband replied. "He probably thinks
it's the Food Network."
I sat with my infant son in front of the TV, hostage
to my husband's channel-surfing. He eventually settled
on an R-rated movie in which the actress was soon
topless.
"Honey, change the channel," I said, shielding my
son's eyes. "He shouldn't see this."
"It's okay." my husband replied. "He probably thinks
it's the Food Network."