I read a blog post yesterday about a woman growing up with a gay father. She inspired me to write my own views on homosexuality. Basically, I don't care what people do in the bedroom. It's their business, and I'm of the opinion that we're here in this life to be happy. I've had this discussion with Hubby and my kids, and they all know if they're gay, it isn't a problem. Why? Because so long as they find love, with whatever gender, and they are happy, I don't care. Isn't that what we're meant ...