God I jut had a fucking mental break down in my driveway! So my husband basically begged me to go…

God I jut had a fucking mental break down in my driveway!

So my husband basically begged me to go out to eat tonight. Nothing fancy..just chipotle. I protested because I’m dead tired and didn’t feel like getting all three kids ready to go by myself, but reluctantly agreed. So I’m already tired and stressed out but here’s where it gets hairy...finally coming home..kids are cranky, baby wants to eat, it’s FREEZING outside and the fucking code to my back door is not working. I’m locked outside with 3 crying, cold children. I call my husband and he tells me there is a spare key but it’s on the other side of the house. I drag my kids around and get the key. Well..the key doesn’t work. My husband asked if he needed to come home but I realized I can send my youngest through the dog door in the back yard. Well the one goddamn time I want my dog to come out, she won’t budge. I can’t send my toddler in because now the dog is growling thinking she’s intruding 🙄🤦🏼‍♀️ now I’m crying..screaming at the dog..my kids are crying and she FINALLY comes out. Thank god my daughter knows how to unlock the door...it was a complete shit show. Literally the perfect storm of things to go wrong 😭 I’m having a breakdown! And all I want is some sleep!