I was supposed to go to dinner with a friend tonight (that fiasco is a long story not to be told tonight) so I had Maggie come over to babysit.  She sent me this picture via text:

All I could hear was Jeff Foxworthy in my head saying “You may be a redneck if… you enjoy sitting in your bean bag on the sidewalk in front of your house.”

At least they were “reading” novels and not wrestling magazines (Mario’s favorite when we go to Kroger’s).  However, I now understand why Jon always gets on me about making them play in the backyard!