I've discovered that as much of a pain as my teenagers are, I was every bit as difficult.It's funny all the times my mom told me she knew I was lying to her, or that she understood what I was feeling, and I was like, 'Duh, Mom, you have no idea what it's like to have a boy not want to go to the dance with you!'Now I fully understand. But what can I do to love my teenagers and help them draw closer to God during this time in their lives?Let's talk about it!