Talking to Kids About Weed

Remember when the twins were nine, they I remember I put them to bed one time,

and then they looked out their window and saw me smoking. So the next day, they came down.

They're like, daddy smokes cigarettes. And I'm like, damn. Do I tell him the

truth or not? And I'm just like, no. So I went for him. I'm like,

nah. It's a joint. And they're like, what's that? I'm just like,

well, you know daddy doesn't really drink, and I can't take painkillers.

But my knees and my back are always sore from basketball. So when I smoke the joint,

it takes all the pain away, and I can sleep. One of the twins is like,