Not once did I say anything about sneaking out. And for all I care she can sit there and drink Coke or something. But you have to have an ID that says you're 21 or over to get in in the first place.
The best part about this? You're harassing me for the fact that I manage to have a small business and have fun with my life while you're the one that ended up getting knocked up and stuck with a kid good and young. When you think about it that way, which one of us sounds like the trash here?