The petty ness of my kids drives me crazy.
I said it. Just like my mom. My kids bickering over stupid things. Who stole who's idea about a paper plate mask. Exhausting to me. And then it happened. My rant. About the children being kidnapped in Nigeria. Families torn apart and how ridiculous they were.
It's relative I know. Once I shake them out of it and remind them to stop and feel blessed they're good and quiet down. But ugh.