The case of the missing keys and mom loses her mind.
I could not, for the life of me, find my car keys this morning. A normal morning means I take Mini to school and then about 45 minutes later I take Bub to school. This morning was a counseling appointment for him which I really didn't want to miss.
I will admit that I may have torn through the house like a crazy woman. I needed those keys and yes momma lost her mind for a bit.
After I calmed down I sent Mini on her way (she CAN walk, I just don't love it when she does) and just put Bub on the bus. The keys were eventually found (behind the TV of all places) and all is good.
Is it just me or sometimes do we have to go into lose my mind mode for a few minutes just to get the frustrations out? I didn't yell at the kids or anything inappropriate, but I would be lying if I didn't say that angrily throwing any trash away on my desk didn't make me feel good while I muttered about my keys to myself.