Ignition
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My 16 year old daughter is eventing this season, having previously done pony club and the like. I need tips on how to avoid murdering her before the end of the year!
For example, I go to collect her and horse from school where they both live term time. I've sorted out all the extra kit and packed it all in the lorry, i've prepared the lorry, packed food, organised all her clothes and extra bits.
I've given her a list of everything she needs to organise to bring with her and ask her to make sure the horse is prepared. The list is not long in the slightest, as I'm bringing most of the stuff from home. So, obviously arrive 15 minutes before we need to leave to find horse still muddy, no plaits of course, a collection of rugs and tack kind of sort of prepared but not really, tack hastily being scrubbed, brushing boots soaking wet as she only washed them that morning... the list goes on. I think Charlie Sheen will be sober before she ever successfully gets herself organised for something
I then launch into Mother mode and have the horse scrubbed, and plaited and rugged and booted and loaded in record time, and dig out different brushing boots to replace soaked ones, and quickly surface clean the tack, and find the list I gave her and do the run through by myself... And get back in the lorry where she's sat, cool as a cucumber, texting her mates about how excited she is to be going eventing although it's a lot to organise...
During the day I'm running around collecting the numbers, changing tack, getting her everywhere on time, washing the horse, loading it back up... I stopped at the end of it all and thought to myself "Why on earth are you doing all this, whilst she's off chatting with her friends!" (whose Mothers were similarly running around like headless chickens!)
So my question is - how much would you do? Should I just arrive and sit in the lorry and text MY mates and see what she does? And potentially let the horse and tack arrive dirty and -heaven forbid- leave her to do the plaiting?
This is just a rant really, about the joys of teenagers. I've been quite lucky with my older kids but this girl just fits all the stereotypes
I'd be interested to hear any child/teenage related hints, tips or moans. Considering sending her Dad next time and staying at home with a bottle of wine instead. 
For example, I go to collect her and horse from school where they both live term time. I've sorted out all the extra kit and packed it all in the lorry, i've prepared the lorry, packed food, organised all her clothes and extra bits.
I've given her a list of everything she needs to organise to bring with her and ask her to make sure the horse is prepared. The list is not long in the slightest, as I'm bringing most of the stuff from home. So, obviously arrive 15 minutes before we need to leave to find horse still muddy, no plaits of course, a collection of rugs and tack kind of sort of prepared but not really, tack hastily being scrubbed, brushing boots soaking wet as she only washed them that morning... the list goes on. I think Charlie Sheen will be sober before she ever successfully gets herself organised for something
I then launch into Mother mode and have the horse scrubbed, and plaited and rugged and booted and loaded in record time, and dig out different brushing boots to replace soaked ones, and quickly surface clean the tack, and find the list I gave her and do the run through by myself... And get back in the lorry where she's sat, cool as a cucumber, texting her mates about how excited she is to be going eventing although it's a lot to organise...
During the day I'm running around collecting the numbers, changing tack, getting her everywhere on time, washing the horse, loading it back up... I stopped at the end of it all and thought to myself "Why on earth are you doing all this, whilst she's off chatting with her friends!" (whose Mothers were similarly running around like headless chickens!)
So my question is - how much would you do? Should I just arrive and sit in the lorry and text MY mates and see what she does? And potentially let the horse and tack arrive dirty and -heaven forbid- leave her to do the plaiting?
This is just a rant really, about the joys of teenagers. I've been quite lucky with my older kids but this girl just fits all the stereotypes