This morning my hubby tried to wake up my 16 year old daughter at 7:30 am. "Hello, are you in there?" Shouts rang out from the room - "I'm going to fucking kill you. Fuck off! Get out, I hate you!" How's that for morning horrors. Then she asked me for $5 later in the afternoon. I told her it was about time she looked for a job.
And my bosses wonder why I never rush home in the evening...