My wonderful friend J offers to babysit the little one for me so I can take my older one out for some teenage fun. Excited about this opportunity to have some quality mother-daughter time, I tell my teen, who looks up at the ceiling and says nothing.
I happen to speak fluent Teen, so I know this means, “OMG ru 4 real? IYD!” (That’s “Oh my gosh, are you for real? In your dreams!” for those of you who have managed to avoid anyone under the age of 24 in recent years.)
Can you feel the love?
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