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[logans_girl2001]

Last night after I got home from work my daughter and I had the following text conversation:

Her: Can you send me a pic of the tattoo you got on your foot? I'm talking to Laina again and were comparing tattoos
Me: *I sent the picture*
Her: Do you remember Laina?
Me: No I do not remember your twin. (Laina was her best friend two years ago. We joked that they were twins because Laina was born on my daughter's original due date (I had my daughter two weeks early))
Her: Your sass is not needed Castiel.
She then asked for a tattoo for Christmas. I said no because I'm not planning on spending that much money on her.
Her: Uggggh FINE. I'll somehow find a way to pay for it. Prolly Winchester style.
I had to remind her that she is NOT a hustler. I guess I should have said she's not a Winchester but... *shrugs*


Then today we had this conversation:

Her: I want it and I will DEFINITELY pay $100 for it.
Me: I regret turning you on to SPN. You've become a bigger fan than me.
Her: Lol so can you stop trying to make me a SuperWhoLock now?
Me: NEVER!!!!!!!!!!!
Her: DAMMIT MAMA DO IT
Me: It is my goal in life to get you to watch all three with me at some point.
Her: NO
Me: Do what? Give up? Never, I say. NEVER!
Her: WHY NOT
Me: Because it is my job as your mother to expose you to new and wonderful things.
Me: Now stop shouting at me.
Her: Fiiiiiiiiine
Me: Go to class.
Her: I just finished my first class my next one isn't until 2
Me: Oh.
Me: Do your homework.
Her: I've done it already.
Me: Fine. Be a responsible adult.
Her: Yep