My mom's boyfriend has a daugther, Hannah, who is 6-years-old. The other day the cafeteria worker's at Hannah's school, husband died so her teacher had the class make cards for the lady. Instead of the traditional, "Sorry for your loss" cards, Hannah decided to put a guy in a coffin on the front of the card.

The teacher was not pleased and my mom's boyfriend had to go to the school. Everyone was suggesting therapy or punishment, but my mom, being eternally cool, laughed her ass off.

Guess that comes from raising my sister and me.