Helping Riley get the kids out the door this morning and my 11 year old was like, “Mom, are you picking us up today? If you are, are you going to wear that shirt?” And I was like, “My *mother by choice, mother for choice* shirt? What’s wrong with it?” And she was like, “Oh, I love the message. It’s just...well...the nipples. They’re a bit much.” I laughed so hard I snorted.