The Braseltons

It sucks being the responsible one. I am at my brother’s house and he is out to dinner. I was tasked with watching over a party that his son, Christian, is having.

There was beer and vodka. As a responsible parent, I confiscated it all. I told them that their parents can come back and get it later. I feel like such a jerk but this is my role now as a parent. Fortunately, Christian is helping out tremendously and acting very mature about it. Whew.