Tonight I finally made dinner. It's been pretty scary the last few days at our house. But, tonight I mustered up the desire to make a meal for my family. I pulled out the crockpot, put in 3 chicken breasts, covered them in catalina dressing and pushed GO! So, after all my hard work, I was pretty miffed when my kids ate cookies while I cooked the rice and broccoli. Then, they didn't want to eat dinner. Trae went as far as to throw his dinner at Grady on the floor. So, I took Trae to his room, put his jammies on, brushed his teeth and put him in Grady's crib so he couldn't get out! I was pretty proud of myself for not losing it. I didn't even yell. However, and apparently, it was obvious that I wasn't happy with the nights events. After dealing with Trae, Winni comes in singing some new song I hadn't heard before. It went something like this, "Is it nice to be the GROUCH!" I turned to her and said, "yes, it is!" Needless to say, everybody is in bed, and the grouch is heading there too!