Author Unknown My son came home from school one day, with a smirk upon his face, he decided he was smart enough to put me in my place. “Guess what I learned in Civics Two, that’s taught by Mrs.Wright? It’s all about the laws today, the ‘Children’s Bill of Rights.’ It says I need not clean my room, don’t have to cut my hair, no one can tell me what to think, or speak, or what to wear. I have freedom from religion, and regardless what you say, I don’t have to bow my head, and I sure don’t have ...