Stop in for a cup of coffee

Knock down drag em’ out in the house tonight. I don’t need this drama.

I put an end to it quickly.

Why do middle aged women feel the need to fight with young teenage daughters...and vice-versa?

I told them both that I am King of this Castle and if they can’t decide to be civil and discuss rather than fight, I will decide who gets what...and why...or maybe nobody gets anything.

I explained that I can put both of them out on the street and they can continue their fight in an alley and sleep in a cardboard box while I sleep in the comfortable bed...that I pay for.

Grow up both of you...or you can learn to live on your own.

I am having no part of it.

I don't need this ****.