Disclaimer: I don't own Reba or any affliated characters
"You are so clueless," Kyra finally said frustrated
"Kyra!"
Reba was quiet for a couple of minutes.
"You know what BJ," Reba said, "Kyra maybe shouldn't have put it that way but it's true. You are a little clueless"
"Reba!"
"No I'm serious. Look, BJ your rules are stupid. No drinks at dinner. That's not only stupid it's dangerous. Wearing a sweater when you're hot? That doesn't make sense"
"But-"
"Now Kyra needs to apologize for calling you clueless," Reba said looking firmly at her daughter, "and you need to make rules that are fair and make sense. No drinks at dinner doesn't cut it."
Kyra paused for just a second.
"I am sorry about calling you clueless," she said
"Really?"
"Really. I just was angry"
"Well Kyra," Reba asked, "what rules do you think would be fair and make sense?"
"Oh Reba she's not mature enough to decide that"
"Give her a chance," Reba said
"Okay how about 10 o'clock curfew, no dating at night and 11 o'clock bedtime."
Reba and BJ looked at each other.
"Sounds fair"
"We can discuss it in 6 months," Reba said, "and re-evaluate after that"
"Sounds like a deal"
"Come on Kyra," Reba said, "we don't want to be late for the museum"
Then she looked at BJ.
"See you at 10," she said
