Weekend from... Part 2

Having The Man’s teenaged daughter over this past weekend, I had fully expected a sullen, depressed, suicidal, attitude ridden typical teen.

Not what we got.

Instead we got a wonderfully happy, always in a good mood, hyper, FEMALE version of The Man.

She is a smart ass like her father and loved being able to tease me mercilessly about the shave job I did on my dog, among other things…

“What setting did you use to shave him with…. Oh wait, what 4 settings did you use to shave him with?”

OMG, it only looks bad for a month or so, but HE feels better than having all that long, heavy fur, smart mouth!

We (The Man and I) believe her mom sent her over to us as a punishment. She wasn’t allowed to go anywhere except with us. But even with that kind of punishment she was STILL delightful. We did make her weed the garden and there wasn’t any of the mouth clacking noise that I have so often heard when I made The Punk do stuff she didn’t want to do! She even posed for photo’s with her father after she was done weeding.

Sunday during the day we went out to move firewood to the area we will be camping at this coming week and there was no complaining then either.

As it goes for teen girls, she hasn’t seen her father in months, and now she has decided that she wants to see him more. We will have to buy twice as many groceries since she EATS like her father too!

Our grass must be greener!

I think it’s a great idea and have no problem with it. I know that The Man was overwhelmed with feeling but buried those feelings ‘cuz he’s a Big Strong Man you know. *rolling my eyes*

I think she liked it over our house ‘cuz The Punk was over so much with The Baby and they hit it off really well.

Either that or it was my sparkly, charming personality and wit!