Anyone who has had teenagers knows how fun having a thirteen year old can be. I've done it five times now. This last one might do me in.
Me on Saturday MORNING (meaning I had already had my fill of thirteen year old for the day!): Let's make a deal. I won't speak to you and you won't speak to me until you turn 14, okay?
Clay: And what if I haven't changed by the time I'm 14?
I can't bear the thought!
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