I was snarky at the diner. I was snarky at home. I needed help making my bed - and although Bella did put the pillowcases on the pillows, I needed help with the sheets.
And this is where my competently incompetent children made a visit. Who would think putting a fitted sheet and a flat sheet on a bed would be so difficult.
I lost my one mind; yelled at them to get out of my room, did it myself and stomped back downstairs for a little while. I brought back my quasi normal nice personality, apologized and went upstairs to bed by 7:30. I finished a book and had the lights off by 8:45. I didn't sleep well.
BUT - today IS a new day. There is magic in love. My kids know I really love them and without that, I would probably feel a little guilty for my behavior last night. However, right now, I really just want them to learn how to make a bed.