It gets worse -- I've also a got 14 year old boy. There are some evenings when I close the door to the computer room just so I can't hear the teenagers snarling at one another and their father yelling at them both to stop *g*. Just the typical stuff: You let him get anyway with everything. You never let me do anything fun, yadda, yadda, yadda.

Actually, Greg (the hubby) appreciates it. He's just the type who thinks that if I don't come right out and ask him to drive Paul there, then that must mean that I enjoy it and therefore he won't volunteer to do it, because I enjoy it. He lets me get away whenever I want on mini-vacations. Actually, he's mentioned that he wishes I could do it more, because he has to travel a lot with work and leave me alone with the kids. And we also have our times when we go away without the kids *g*.

I DID want a girl, but the hubby refused to cooperate with me on that *vbg*.