No Ladies in Their Underpants

So I found these in the attic:

Some of my brother's old concert t-shirts. 

Let's just go on and make the blanket statement that my kids aren't allowed to wear t-shirts with ladies in their underpants on them. 

I don't know, though...My parents gave us a bunch of freedom as far as haircuts and clothes went...

This is where I would love to post pictures of my brothers in their mullet phases. But alas, I value my sister liscense.

...and we really did well because of it. 

So, maybe concert t-shirts are okay. 

Except this one:

That rat looks shifty. I don't trust him.

He could be shiftily making me some money though, because I just looked these shirts up on Ebay and you can get good money for these things!

So...

If you see me sporting some new books or bows for Stella you'll know I sold my brothers out and took the cash.