reminds me... i spent the weekend in northampton. my friends didnt want their 3 year old watching paw patrol (dont ask me what it is) because it was copaganda. yes, they live in park slope. why do you ask? i dont think they held to it when stunning the children into silence for a short period of time came to pass.

as for setting a good example, one of the parents over breakfast in a bout of manic depression (lets not call it a clinical diagnosis) was set on dissolving his marriage and stormed off leaving the car keys and instructions to drive home to nyc. as neither i nor his wife have a license it was kind of an empty threat. reality eventually set in once he returned from his walkabout and the hurricane force bloviating melted into a tropical miasma. then we went apple picking! 

good times. 

he has issues. i have apples.