Look at your kids

Once again we were running a bit late for church, so I called for my boys and at the last minute found out my oldest had chosen something else to wear besides what I had chosen for him. Last week we were on our way out the door when I realized his pants were too short. Am I the only mother who realizes too late that my kids are looking dorky? Apparently not. Today as the organist sat next to me, she saw her son stand up to bless the Sacrament and whispered to me "What is that mop on his head?" I guess she doesn't look at her kids either.