Ugh...
My daughter has her first boyfriend, which I guess is inevitable. However having my wife catch him with his hand up my daughter's shirt and then try to call me approximately 22 times today...while I have my own fire to deal with....is killing me.
"AiA I CAUGHT HIM WITH HIS HAND UP HER SHIRT"
"You sure baby?"
"Nicca, would I call you to fuck around?" <------This word only comes into play when I do something wrong so at this point I am fucked
"okay, what do you want me to do about it?"
"Nothing I'll handle it"
"Then why did you call me at work?"
*click <----------no sex for me this weekend
Now I am in trouble, I can never look at my daughter as daddy's little girl anymore, and I have an itch to pistol whip a 13 year old kid.....
The struggle is still real....