Beef.
I had a 30 min conversation with my teenager this afternoon about beef and it wasn’t even the kind you eat.
I realized that I had reached a new low in intelligence when I heard myself say the words “Well honey, you didn’t create the beef, so don’t worry about it. She made the beef, it’s her beef, let her deal with the consequences.”
IT’s NOT EVEN MEAT!!! I am having a whole conversation on how the beef got there and what to do with the beef when it isn’t yours!!!
So now we’re ‘spilling tea’ on the ‘beef’. Where’s the beef? This chic has beef with my kid.
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Beef. Omg.
