“If you have never been hated by your child, you have never been a parent.”
Thanks Spidey, for that.
Bette Davis, I hear ya sister!
I can tell my household is filled with teen and tweenage hormones.
The angst clouding the atmosphere can sometimes be so thick, I need my own knife to cut it, just so I can get around my house.
And over the last few weeks, I have had “I Hate You!” thrown at me so many times, it is unbelieveable!
Truthfully, I don’t hear it much from the older one.
He’s a little more subtle, with his brooding stares of death, and retreating to the garden to work off frustrations in the garden, whacking cricket balls around, or taking part in lengthy battles on Tekken 7, battering poor unsuspecting characters to submission on screen.
Once he’s done that, any moods disperse, and he’ll be…
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