So my teenage daughters are fighting over a...
 

...shirt...

And I am thinking, WTF? Shut the fuck up and get over it. One of you owns it and the other has no right to it. Stop crying and worry about something REAL!


Then I thought... How fucking sweet! They are fighting over a shirt... It could have been something REAL! This is actually the best outcome I could ask for.


Now their sobbing and crying sounds like music to my ears and their momma is wondering why I am wearing a smile on my face.

LOL crying beats yelling in my book.

:1orglaugh:1orglaugh:1orglaugh:1orglaugh fucking awesome

must be a pretty important shirt

With two teenage daughters here - always amazes me how they can fight over minutia at times.

I've seen them nearly come to blows over who the better looking Jonas brother is. :1orglaugh

:thumbsup Nice way to put a new perspective on the holy teenage terror stories.. and totally endearing. :thumbsup

The sad part is that the younger one is well endowed. So if she wears the older ones shirt, it is highly likely it will never fit the older one again... So she pouts when she cannot wear her clothes for reasons beyond her control.

I just tell her, "Wait until you start working. You will make twice the cash with half the work and always be first in line for promotion. Need sick days? Take them! Need to extend that vacation? No problem, we'll still be here when you get back!"

Pics of shirt or it didn't happen :1orglaugh

Was it a Jonas brothers shirt?