An incident tonight:
Hubby and I are on the screened porch enjoying a quiet evening of adult conversation. Twin #1 needs to be picked up at 11pm. Twin #2 is getting a ride home. Daughter #3 is home with a friend.
Hubby and I decide that we really aren't sure WHEN Twin #2 is getting a ride home. So we call her cell phone . . . .
Me "Honey, I was wondering what time your friends are bringing you home because you really should be home by 11pm"
Her "Mom, I'm upstairs in my room. I've been home since 9pm!"