This weekend has been good, overall. I have finally figured out something I should have known years ago. When someone has children, easy child or difficult child, when having outings what matters is that most of the time we have fun. We cannot go somewhere and not argue or fuss with each other about something. I am starting to wonder about easy child, as she gives me more attitude than difficult child now. I am hoping it is just hormones. I feel more at peace with myself now that I realized this, it gives us permission to be human, to not be perfect. We went fishing last night, and difficult child caught the biggest fish!!! about a 16-18 inch catfish. Big for this area.