Steve and I are feeling our age tonight. (That's seems to be a theme recently.)
We're sitting in the family room, reading, while the teenage girls (Rachel and two of her friends) are are in the next room, giggling, listening to music and getting ready to go to a techno-rave at Belly-Up.
Steve's never experienced the social phenomenon that is teenage girls getting ready for a night out. He's rather bemused by the whole spectacle.
He just looked at me and said, "Wow, we're the parents, sitting in the living room, aren't we?"
We're sitting in the family room, reading, while the teenage girls (Rachel and two of her friends) are are in the next room, giggling, listening to music and getting ready to go to a techno-rave at Belly-Up.
Steve's never experienced the social phenomenon that is teenage girls getting ready for a night out. He's rather bemused by the whole spectacle.
He just looked at me and said, "Wow, we're the parents, sitting in the living room, aren't we?"
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