Breaking Up Is Always Hard to Do
I took my son and a friend to the pool the other day, where they ran into the friend’s ex – AND her family. Apparently it was a pretty bad break up. While these 12-year-olds managed to avoid court, there was some lengthy arbitration over the custody of the silly bands.
by Lela Davidson on June 18, 2010
in Rugrats, Tweens, & Other Offspring, Suburban Bliss, Uncategorized