Thats right. I BROKE THE WINDOW! Somehow a carton of ice cream broke my window.
I felt like crying, and probably would have if my phone hadn't rung at that exact moment. It was my mom calling from vacation in California. I really needed to talk to an adult, and pretty much just zoned out. I barely noticed Brynlee running around naked - until she had a potty accident on G's carpet.
That is when I did start to cry.
Think I need anger management classes.