How to deal with a moody tween

My 11-year-old, Olivia, lay sobbing in bed after I refused to buy her a pet hedgehog. ?My dreams never come true!? she cried. I thought of her pony, cat and bunny, outside on our farm, and I swear I could hear my parents laughing. At her age, I was always on the verge of despair; Mom and Dad coped by pretending my drama was its own TV show, which t...

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