Monday, August 8, 2011

The Oh-My-Freaking-God Moment

So, my 14-year-old daughter just Facebook chatted me that she's ready to get birth control.


I think my brain just exploded.  






Yep, there's not much left of me.


And now I have to try to talk coherently to a TEENAGER.  




OH. EM. GEE.


This may be my last post ever.



1 comment:

  1. At least your teenager is TALKING to you! That's a positive thing!

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