My middle son, D, decided to go incommunicado today instead of coming home. At 6:30 I sent his brother to go find him, which he did at the park with his friends. His brother told him I said it was way past time to go home. D's response was a "Tell her to go f*** herself". Yay. I appreciate my eldest passing on the message and now get to spend real quality time with D because he won't be seeing the light of day except for school for a month.
One of the many 'joys' of being a mom.