Teenage girls have their own language. There are several of them in my house tonight and all I can hear is this…
- That’s funny
- Wait, wait, you won’t believe what happened
- omg, you look amazing
- oh, can I try your perfume?
- and then what?
- tell me you didn’t say that
- did you see this new eyeliner?
- let’s get a snack
- why are you wearing my shoes?
And lots of giggling.
No mean girls here. Just good friends.