The holidays are a good time to think back on happy times with our families. Remember the times you smoked dope with your parents before bed time? Good times... /s
my neighbor took his son camping and introduced him to dope smoking. The kid went on to other dangerous drugs.
When my boys turned 21 they asked me to go out for a drink with them. I refused.
I had quit drinking the day my wife told me she was pregnant. I stopped on the way home to give my best friend the happy news. He fixed us a nice scotch. I had the one drink and went home.
Never drank again.
My kids never saw me with alcohol or smelled it on me.
I just don’t understand parents these days.