So we are in the car together, with kiddos, W receives text from OM and responds. I know who it is and become visually bothered by it. She tries to explain the innocence of it, I want nothing to do withit and tell her I'm not discussing it with the kids in the car. We get home, she brings it up, says I can't stop her from doing what she wants, I say I know and you can't tell me how I should feel. I put kids to bed and leave for a walk and her pouting on the couch.
