One morning, Joseph and I were in the car and he aked where I went to school โ to college. I said โNC State Universityโ quite proudly. His response?
โI wonโt be going there. They teach you to be bad parents. Iโm going to go to Carolina.โ
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Apparently, Ron and I are *bad* parents. We donโt let the boy eat. We donโt let the boy play outside or go to his friendsโ houses. We apparently donโt let him have toys, candy, movies or anything. ๐ We *must* then be BAD parents. ๐