She sounds a lot like my Sydney (except the cursing part, but she’s got a couple of years on her).

I think our girl’s generation is going to end up ruling the world… I mean, I’m already past the point of debate with her half the time. She wears me out with sheer stubbornness. And I’ve got nothing on her side eye.

Maybe we’ll figure out what to do with them before they package us off to the loony bin. I’m starting to lose hope…