Sometimes we have bad mornings with our kids. Sometimes we just can't seem to get out of the house with out screaming and tears. Some days we just can't get it together and start the day feeling defeated. Today was one of those days... I go home and grab a doughnut and like my 7th cup of coffee and contemplate running away to Mexico. But then I stop my self from my little temper tantrum and think what every parent thinks on a regular basis, "Where did I go WRONG?" Well I'm no counselor, and…
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