That's it really. There's no way back, it's popped.
She wanted to play with next door neighbours. They have 6 children of various ages. Of course, that means the older ones supervise the younger ones and Mum stays warm.
I have 3 children under 8 and the one who should be the most sensible is, in fact, not. To the point that I can't let her out of my sight.
So, I get to stand out in the cold watching the children play if I let them out.
Today, I don't feel great. But I let them out. After letting them out with bikes, scooters, etc. I finally asked them to come in.
Cue shouting screaming and general melt-down from DD1 and DD3. I get them in and DD1 went into rage mode.
Shouting, screaming, kicking doors, etc. I offered dinner. More screaming, shouting and abuse.
Then, she hit me with the balloon she got from her bowling party at school today.
I popped it 
She's devastated. More than I've ever seen her.
Don't know why I'm telling you all...can't bring it back, can I?