I just had a phone call from someone following an ambulance with her spouse inside and SHE helped ME with a little "teenager" problem.  After she told me about her spouse, I told her about my teenager problem.  I thought it might distract her and take her mind off the problems she was facing.   I reassured her, visited with her until she got to the hospital and she reassured me...by telling me about the naughty things she did as a teenager...and laughing at me  ummmm yahhhhhhh  thanks....I think. 

In the words taken from one of my new favorite movies HOUSE BUNNY...SWEET BALLS!

Labels: friends, Kids, Stress, teenagers