I have no idea.
Since my daughter turned 12 she lives in trouble.
Not the kind of trouble like skipping school, drinking, drugs, or sex, but the kind of trouble that comes from not being able to keep your mouth shut.
Seriously.
SERIOUSLY.
She has lost all brain to mouth function.
She had been watching a dvd on her dad's computer yesterday afternoon when I notice a PopIce wrapper on the computer desk. The wrapper is empty, but everybody knows that sugar water juice gets a little sticky.
Here is our conversation.
"DD, you are NOT supposed to have these out of the kitchen or dining room! I noticed wrappers left at the computer the other day when your friend was over and I meant to fuss at you about them then. You know you are not supposed to have them out here. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"The next time I see a wrapper out here, I am going to smack you, do you understand?" (Okay, yes this was an idle threat and no you shouldn't make idle threats and no, we do not beat our children, but SERIOUSLY I thought it wouldn't be an issue since I was making myself so perfectly clear.)
"Okay."
So last night I went to take my sister home, come home, and she is watching her program on the puter and there is another empty pop ice wrapper!
"DD! What is this?"
She picks it up really fast.
"Oh!"
"DD, I made it perfectly clear this was against the rules this morning! You choosing to do this anyway was direct disobedience!"
She just looks guilty.
"What did I tell you was going to happen if you did it again?"
"Uhhh, you would smack me."
"That's correct. I'm not going to smack you, but you are turning off the computer and going to bed. NOW!"
Then she had the nerve to get mad at ME. WTH?
"You don't TRUST me!"
"To do what?"
"Eat by the computer!"
"You're right. I seem to remember an incident in which you spilled your chocolate milk all over the keyboard and wrecked it."
"That was in JANUARY! You don't trust me! Besides you had a soda in your car that exploded one time!"
Geez, I had been trying to block that out. What. A. Mess. However, how sad that this is not about me.
"This is about you disobeying and not about me at all. You have to earn trust back and you're not doing that by directly disobeying. Go to bed."
Are you kidding? Who has taken my daughter and replaced her with this kid?
She was just going to have to go to bed early, but because she was disrespectful after she got in trouble.
Tell me this will end soon.
Since my daughter turned 12 she lives in trouble.
Not the kind of trouble like skipping school, drinking, drugs, or sex, but the kind of trouble that comes from not being able to keep your mouth shut.
Seriously.
SERIOUSLY.
She has lost all brain to mouth function.
She had been watching a dvd on her dad's computer yesterday afternoon when I notice a PopIce wrapper on the computer desk. The wrapper is empty, but everybody knows that sugar water juice gets a little sticky.
Here is our conversation.
"DD, you are NOT supposed to have these out of the kitchen or dining room! I noticed wrappers left at the computer the other day when your friend was over and I meant to fuss at you about them then. You know you are not supposed to have them out here. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"The next time I see a wrapper out here, I am going to smack you, do you understand?" (Okay, yes this was an idle threat and no you shouldn't make idle threats and no, we do not beat our children, but SERIOUSLY I thought it wouldn't be an issue since I was making myself so perfectly clear.)
"Okay."
So last night I went to take my sister home, come home, and she is watching her program on the puter and there is another empty pop ice wrapper!
"DD! What is this?"
She picks it up really fast.
"Oh!"
"DD, I made it perfectly clear this was against the rules this morning! You choosing to do this anyway was direct disobedience!"
She just looks guilty.
"What did I tell you was going to happen if you did it again?"
"Uhhh, you would smack me."
"That's correct. I'm not going to smack you, but you are turning off the computer and going to bed. NOW!"
Then she had the nerve to get mad at ME. WTH?
"You don't TRUST me!"
"To do what?"
"Eat by the computer!"
"You're right. I seem to remember an incident in which you spilled your chocolate milk all over the keyboard and wrecked it."
"That was in JANUARY! You don't trust me! Besides you had a soda in your car that exploded one time!"
Geez, I had been trying to block that out. What. A. Mess. However, how sad that this is not about me.
"This is about you disobeying and not about me at all. You have to earn trust back and you're not doing that by directly disobeying. Go to bed."
Are you kidding? Who has taken my daughter and replaced her with this kid?
She was just going to have to go to bed early, but because she was disrespectful after she got in trouble.
Tell me this will end soon.




So true. I hate to teach them to be sneaky, but all they have to do is throw away the wrappers, and we'd probably never know.
You have witnessed the first shot across the bow. Lash yourself to the nearest mast and try your best to stay in open water.
I have a DD14, its just the beginning. Remember to pick and choose your battles. There will be many.