The kids are kicking my butt. Will write when I find a way to legally subdue them.
Yeah. Those ones.
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The kids are kicking my butt. Will write when I find a way to legally subdue them.
Yeah. Those ones.
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um, maybe you should stop giving them coffee?
Coffee? That’s not coffee. It’s whiskey and gin mixed with Sleepytime Tea!
They look like the bad kids from an afterschool special. The ones who ask my kids if they “got any smokes?”
I think it’s the leather jacket.
I get that look a lot. Madison’s is coupled with a look over the top of her glasses. It drives me insane. I’ve made that face to myself in the mirror a few times to see how it feels and am trying to note when I do it myself (since I figured I must be to blame – it will be nice when they are teenagers and we can blame everything on their friends). The best is in a video I took of Madison during her holiday concert Friday and she tapped the boy in front of her who was head banging to Jingle Bells and gave him her best, “You better knock that off” look. Wow.