A New Sign

Last night I asked Jentry to pick up her things that had been left around the house. She ignored me for several hours. I finally warned her that anything of hers left out at the end of the night would be mine. She would be able to earn them back by doing a chore. This morning she was looking for one of the said items and asked me where I put it. I told her she could have it back if she emptied the dishwasher. Apparently she did not like my response, because shortly after our conversation I found this on her bedroom door.

Oh dear...I think we are really in for some interesting teen years. Nathan said, "At least she spelled it correctly." Ha!