Clueless Dork Mom

The other night I was hanging with my younger brother, listening to him chuckle with my husband over the sexed-up video for Robin Thicke's "Blurred Lines." My eight month-old son was in the midst of trying to Wolverine my face off with his razor-like baby nails, but I jumped into the conversation:

"Wait -- who's this again? Robin Thicke? The dad from Growing Pains*?"

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