Who wants a 13 year old daughter?
Throwing a major tantrum at the moment, you can probably hear her in Penzance and Inverness. Hasn't done her homework, more interested in playing her friend's Nintendo DS. It's got to the point where I'm thinking of entering her into one of those "brat" programmes.
You'll probably see me in the parks over the next couple of weeks as one of those parents telling their kids, in a raised tone, to shut up and enjoy themselves.
Sorry for the rant, but she gets worse as she gets older - you know the type: "Am I bovvered?"
