Not up to opening poser yet but found this old image that seems perfect for today. I cry for the lost innocence of children, for a society that makes a fun bonding time between parent and child something dirty - the simple bubble bath. I cry for the freedom my children don't have that I did - playing in the street with the neighbourhood kids, skinny dipping in the channel across the road. I cry for the grandfathers who feel uncomfortable nursing their grand kids for fear it is seen as them being perverts. I cry coz common sense has gone out the window here as well. Many know I was a foster parent to abused children and one of the saddests things I had to do was tell my father the things he wasn't allowed to do for the foster kids to protect himself. It broke his heart that he may be seen this way and it broke the kids heart to see my kids getting bear hugs and them not allowed to after all they called him grandad too. He could not do up their seatbelts in case a child reported back that he touched them. No applying sun screen no physical contact what so ever. This was the most loving protective man I know and it hurt enough rambling thanks for viewing kids loose their innocence too young these days without the do gooders and prudes here. I am all for protecting children they are the most precious form of life but don't turn that protection into inprisonment Chris