Not for this web site -- I don't have one -- I'd sell your information to the boogeyman if I thought I'd make a nickel. I'm talking about the privacy policy in my house.

Like many parents, I lost all sense of modesty once we had kids. In the shower? "Dropping kids off at the pool" (that's a potty reference)? Anything previously "private" or potentially embarrassing is now shared with the rest of the family. The last time someone did *not* enter the bathroom while I was, ummm, "busy", was at a hotel in Santa Clara and it's only because I left my kids at home.

This morning was no exception; I'm in the bathroom doing a bathroom-like thing and in walks Ben. He wants to know all about what's going on. He wants to know the "whys" and "what's that for" and everything else. And he doesn't want to leave when things get ugly... at the time you *really* want your privacy. So from now on, enter at your own risk; I'm keeping a squirt gun and an air horn next to the toilet!