A Rosetta stone for parents

It's a good thing my 13 yr old doesn't read my blog.

Why? Because I'm on to her. Being a biologist, well, acronyms are my life. And, for a long time, I've been able to interpret some of the lingo that she uses on AIM. Lately, we've certainly been having our little talks about cell phone bills for texting and the things she can around the house to earn the right to keep her phone.

But now I'm empowered. I have a dictionary.

Watch out kiddo!

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