There is a houseful of teenagers here that won't freaking listen to anything I say. S keeps telling them that they don't have to listen to me (D does that with his friends as well) so the tv is blasting rap and driving me frelling NUTS. On top of that they drank up all the milk so I can't even have that in my coffee. (yes, i'm whining with this but I think I deserve to whine a little bit.)
Thankfully mom is on her way home and the kids' friends are terrified of Nanna and will spilt.
eta: Ahhhh... blessed quiet. Mom came home and literally cleared house and a certain teenage girl got her ass handed to her.