You know when you organise something fun but it all ends in tears and you wonder why you bothered?
I realise it's because of me now. Kids argue and mess around the world over but my inability to get them to stop is what causes ww3. They ignore me and ignore me then when I get to my next level of warning there are hysterics. I now feel like a hideous person and a horrible mother when I just wanted a fun night before they go back to school this week 