September 25, 2007
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I'm ready to strangle Emma! Argh! She breaks up with the one loser and last night she brings home a guy from a local bowling alley arcade. He's 24. I told Ernie that she is not going there anymore and if she does one of us have to be there. Dang it she's spoiling for a butt kicking!
And her cell phone? That's going to be going into lock up. Apparently there is a lot of late night texting going on again. Good God give me strength!!!!!
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Ahhhh... kids. Emma is what... 15?
If I've said it once, I've said it a kazillion times... and I'll say it once more; I'm sooooooooooo glad I have furry four-legged kids and not hairless 2-legged ones!
ryc; Whoa. She got a couple years by me when I wasn't looking!
As far as work... I know what you mean. I was watching One Flew Over The Cuckoos Nest last night at work... and I noticed alot of paralells between the Cuckoo Nest and my job. Not sure if I should laugh about it or be very, very afraid!!!
I'm just entering teendom....my oldest, so far so good. It's my youngest that worries me already!
Oh the joys of raising a teenager. I hear enough of these stories from the girls I work with, and I'm devoutly thankful that I have no children.
Good Luck and God be with you, Mama! Sounds as if you have your work cut out for you. Blessings abound
24???? Yikes!
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