Why does my teenage daughter think she can prance in with her posse of friends at 2am and think the kitchen is open for food and drink?NOT!!!!! This isn’t the Sheraton!
I don’t care if her friends think I’m mean… as far as I’m concerned, they can all GO HOME!!!! No need to spend the night at my house – and my darling daughter can go with them. I won’t be offended.
Teenage Tales of Terror!