Teenagers, Chuck, and Me (the enemy)

I LOVE my children more then the world, but these teenage years are driving me CRAZY! Everything I do is wrong. I walk though the door and I’m in trouble for something! However, I can get my Mom to call them and they listen. When Chuck sits down and talks to them they listen. But me? No. I am PRAYING my babies love me again like they used to ASAP. It used to be they couldn’t get enough of me. 

Okay. Pity party is done. 

Thanks for listening :)