This morning was terrible though.
It was a mathematical exercise - how many fights are there when 4 people argue with all the other? And the fifth person, naked with the exception of a transformer helmet, smears her face with yogurt.
Then when late for school, one kid says "we have a pic nic today" and I rushed back to fix a lunch bag until a friend calls to say they don't need to bring food.
I'm just saying, the life of the end consumer isn't as perfect as I can't help myself from portraying it.