The step kids were over for the weekend, to help us properly indoctrinate the new house. Having these kids over from time to time always gives me a brief glimpse of what is to come with my own to children and gives me a this hope that I might be able to head some of it off at the pass. My stepdaughter has been rapidly approaching that hormone driven, teenage stage for the past year. After this weekend, I have decided she has officially crossed the line. I left the house to drop DH at the airport and she instantly gets on the phone AND the internet to chat AND AIM her friends for about the next two hours. Every time her brother walked into the room, she shrieked. Oh and she had to take a walk around the new neighborhood to see if any cute boys lived there. I’m chaining up my daughter in her closet on the day of her 13th birthday!
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