bfreebern
Yada, Yada, Yada.
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My 15 yr old daughter, who I thought was the smartest of all the kids, got caught in a lie yesterday. I dropped her off at 12:55, for dance classes from 1-3. My wife texts me about 1:10 asking if Olivia was at dance class, which I said Yes...why. Well, there is a boy that lives around the corner from the studio and they've been talking for a while. My wife sends me Olivia's location and guess where she is? Yep, not at the dance studio. I checked for myself and sure as shit, she wasn't where she should be. I took a snapshot of our Life360 app and also Find my Iphone app, both showing where she was and texted her. No answer. Facetimed her, no answer. So I drove my happy ass to the dance studio first, thinking maybe the apps were wrong. Yeah yeah, I tried giving the benefit of the doubt, but she wasn't there. Drove to his house, pounded on the door and his sister answers the door. Without going into too much further detail, my daughter left and I told his ugly ass (from the front door because he wouldn't come talk to me) to leave her alone and stop talking to her. Luckily, he's moving in the next month.
I get it, I was a teenager once. Things are done and not thought out, but what the hell! We're as open and honest as we can be, with our kids. Ask to do something, don't do it behind our backs. Turns out that I'm the logical one of the two of us, my wife not so much, LOL. I talked to Olivia on the way home and later on yesterday afternoon. Tried to understand her side, tried not to be so mad/upset. My wife gave her the silent treatment when she got home. Well, Olivia's phone is gone for awhile and she's mopping around all day.
Drowned our sorrows in a couple drinks last night and sat in the hot tub, discussing what the hell we do. Parenting is hard
I get it, I was a teenager once. Things are done and not thought out, but what the hell! We're as open and honest as we can be, with our kids. Ask to do something, don't do it behind our backs. Turns out that I'm the logical one of the two of us, my wife not so much, LOL. I talked to Olivia on the way home and later on yesterday afternoon. Tried to understand her side, tried not to be so mad/upset. My wife gave her the silent treatment when she got home. Well, Olivia's phone is gone for awhile and she's mopping around all day.
Drowned our sorrows in a couple drinks last night and sat in the hot tub, discussing what the hell we do. Parenting is hard