This is Lindsay, sometimes I call her Leona. You know, that mean Hotel owner that left her dog $12,000,000.00 (is that enough zero's LOL) and nothing to anyone else. Now you are "getting it." Working with your teenage daughter is as hard as being married to the wrong man...or woman I should add. I started a business called A Green Experience and added her to the payroll. I mean if I hadn't I would have had to pay anyway so might as well get her moving and shaking for her food and hair supplies, and clothes, and UGG's, and so on. Only problem is she thinks she is the Queen of my Green! She tells me when I miss spots, when one spec is on the floor after I finish working my ars off to clean it. Add Perfectionist on top of the Leona Syndrome and you have it! I am now searching for a support group for parents of teens who think their queens. Or maybe I will get those papers filled out and send her off to college depending on the election and the student loan situation. Wonder if I could get some of that "dog money" from Leona. Surely these two are related. Drama runs in our family meaning I added a bit to this scenario. Or did I? Signing off as Mama D today.
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