Sam

The Chelsea versus Liverpool game should have my full attention, but I was constantly distracted, checking the time on my phone. It was just after eleven, but the minutes felt like hours as I waited for Claire to return home.

This was the part of parenthood that no one ever warns you about, the turmoil you go through when your teenage daughter starts dating. It's not that I don't like Andrew; he's a good kid, smart and focused, but I was a teenage boy once, too, so ...