Singing.
Sing to your kids — especially when their friends are in the car.
They’ll love that.
Not.
There was station in the Boston area (in the 60s-70s) that had dreadful Irish music.
I’d put it on really loud and open the car windows. The kids,especially the adolescents, would be humiliated when we stopped at a light.
Shut them right up-—and we’re Irish.
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start talking about training bras and boobies coming in. that’ll put em in a coma.