I can still remember watching a show with our entire family that seemed innocent enough, only to come upon a scene that made me blush with embarrassment. Of course, I couldn’t find the remote and clumsily ran up to the TV to turn it off, while tripping on my youngest daughter’s popcorn bowl and practically falling into the whole entertainment center. It was seriously a comedy of errors. Thankfully, my oldest daughter found the remote and fumbled to turn it off so my eight-year-old didn’t have to witness a very worldly view of love with glaringly disturbing images.
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