Has anyone figured out why it is SO DIFFICULT to ask a teenager a question??? And I don’t mean difficult questions. I mean simple questions like: How did you sleep? Who else is going to the dance? Anyone else in the ski club I know? It seems one question these days, is one question too many.
Taking deep breaths all the time. Pausing before responding. These are becoming talents (yes I am going to call them talents in this situation) receiving much practice these days.
Who ever said being a mom is easy? Umm…no one!