I'm starting to wonder if I'm going to survive Rhi's teen years. I swear, nothing I do or say is right anymore. She's always angry with me. Today, she called me & was all excited about the '54 Chevy she'd seen that had been restored & was for sale for 5k. She wanted to sell her scooter (its not worth 5k) and start saving to buy this car. She didn't understand that no one is going to wait for her to save up enough money to buy a car, that she needs to have the money first. She was really pissed when I told her how it actually works.