I Mustache You To Spread Love
It's easy for our children to be involuntarily subjected to a world full of hate nowadays. Impatient drivers flip 'the bird' and yell obscenities at me as they dangerously zoom past my carload of children. A gridlocked lady sarcastically claps from the safety of her vehicle as my friend kindheartedly moves a garbage can blocking traffic, in plain view of her puzzled daughter. Protests and counter-protests in anger block our streets as my family bikes downtown. The 24-hour sensational news is not easily consumable by children. Sometimes I cannot help but visualize pink slime boiling in our sewers fueled by hatred and anger akin to New York City in Ghostbusters II! As a mother with clandestine experience, I recently reached my internal boiling point and decided to make it our charge to spread love throughout the day, albeit in disguise. Boys, I smiled, "I mustache you to spread some love today!" My son and his buddy enthusiastically accepted t...