Thirteen

My sweet daughter is about to turn thirteen. She is my baby and has no right becoming a teenager. I am quite upset by this.

In spite of my anger, I asked her to write down a few things she might want as presents. Here is her list:  macaroni, 2% milk, socks, fix the broken window in my room, lotion, crackers, Mt. Dew, fruit roll ups, candy, beef jerky.

If your daughter's birthday list looks like a normal grocery list, I believe you can rest assured that she is not spoiled.

And you begin to question past birthdays.