Remember when 15 looked like this:

Or this:

It certainly never looked like this:

Keeping boys at bay has become a full-time job…
On this day..
- Pain, pain go away... - 2007
- Through the looking glass - 2006
Remember when 15 looked like this:

Or this:

It certainly never looked like this:

Keeping boys at bay has become a full-time job…
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Former supermodel turned brain surgeon leaves behind successful career in America to try her hand at hausfraudom in the lovely Saxon city of Dresden, Germany.
Some days are good, some are bad... all are opportunities to learn & grow.
With my sunny disposition and can-do attitude, what could possibly go wrong?
None
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It sucks that girls grow up so fast now…you have your whole life to be an adult but such a short time to be a kid, and all you want at 15 to is be an adult!
CN Heidelberg’s last blog post..Thanks Dad! Plus a contest…
I’m locking my girls up now
luckily they are 4 and 18 months old but still! my 4 year old already insists on wearing her jeans (or skirts) below her belly button because they have to be low and comments on her weight. I know she didn’t pick up this sh*t from me, what is wrong with the world!
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Yep. It’s sad. I spent so many years from the viewpoint of a “mother of daughters”, and now that my son turned 15, I’m having to face it from a “mother of sons” viewpoint as well, which has caused me to really have to reflect on a lot of these issues. It is rough, for parents, and it’s rough on the kids although they’ll never admit it. Because they know everything, of course.
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Holy crap - I hope to God I still have a few years before this stage. Good luck - I don’t even have a recommendation on how to deal with the boys.
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I thought this was going to be a post about sushi.
Oh my … good luck.
Good luck! And perhaps answer the door with a shotgun?
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