I make lunch everyday even when the kids are screaming pulling my pants while I’m cooking, because I know my husband comes home @ lunchtime to eat. I’m so exhausted today, both kids are cranky but still made chicken drumsticks with yummy rice and peppers. Went to put the baby to sleep, come in the kitchen he’s eating...I’m warming milk for the toddler to put down for nap and hubby starts requesting things “ can you bring me another chicken “ “can you give me this/that” so I quietly hand him everything but in my mind scream “ get your own damn chicken! I already cooked it for you want me to chew it too ? “ 😩maybe I’m overreacting but I’m just exhausted and need a breakkkk