I never thought I would have to utter the words, but I did today.
My oldest, after finally switching off the TV, and moving herself, was in the porch making going out noises. I wander through to see if she is going out and where to.

Just popping to Svens to pick something up

she says

I look at what she is wearing, a white shirt, belted at the waist, tights, and shoes. That is it.

Have you shorts on under that shirt?

Yes, says she, so I ask for proof, and of course she hasn't any shorts on.

"You aren't going out like that!!" were my final words as she disappeared out the door.

hmm, Teenagers :roll: