Entrusting teens to go to a nightclub is a difficult thing for parents to do. These are, after all, the same humans who drove 95 miles with the “check oil” light on, called you at 1:00 am in the morning to come get them in the middle of nowhere because the engine seized, looked you straight in the face & said that since it was your car, the message must have been for you.
Raising kids is not for the faint of heart!
TAMARA KELLS The Brunette Lucy: I'm a free lance writer, who writes about family life, parenting, & the dumb stuff I do; always with an eye towards humor & optimism. My column has been in the Town & Country & The Philadelphia Inquirer, Phil. Metropolis, assorted ezines & newspapers. It's also been picked up by seven cities that run AOL's online paper, "The Patch". Hopefully, I'll have finished my book by this time next year.
The Curious Case of the Brunette Lucy
She was pretty dumb.
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