Oh, calm down! It's not like I went to a Tea Party demonstration or streaked through Forest Park. This is much smaller in scope but demonstrates just what a Pharisee I really am. So, what did I do? I picked up this moppy haired little kid from school:
and took him to lunch. No big deal, right? The other thing we did left him looking like this when he returned to school:
Yep - I took my kid out of school for a haircut.
I feel like such a rebel.
Living on the edge.