  So I get in the car this morning to drive Shorty to daycare.&nbsp; As I pull out of the driveway and onto the street I realize that I can hear the street sounds a bit louder than I should.&nbsp; It turns out that the passenger side front door had not been closed all the way.&nbsp; No sooner do I realize this, than the door comes flying all the way open (I live on the top of a hill) and S's toolbox goes flying out of the car. (He was working on installing my new radio...which stopped working upon installation. Great. ) &nbsp; *says under breath* sassafrassashsihihasofieohohaodtihafa &nbsp; Me:Dangit S!&nbsp; You need to check and be sure all the doors are shut.&nbsp; Geez I could so hurt you.
*hits the brakes, gets out of the car gets the toolbox and makes sure they are all&nbsp;still&nbsp;inside.&nbsp;tosses them into the car, slams the door, gets back in the car. * &nbsp; Shorty says: What happened Mommy, you scared me.&nbsp; *Shit* &nbsp; Me: Sorry honey, the door came open and daddy's tools came out of the car.
I got angry for a moment I'm sorry sweetie. &nbsp; Shorty: Are you going to hurt daddy? &nbsp; Me: *crap* No sweetie, Mommy was just really mad for a minute and I said something I didn't really mean.&nbsp; I'm very sorry for making you worry, I was just angry.&nbsp; Don't worry, Mommy will never hurt Daddy. &nbsp; Shorty: That was scary huh Mom? &nbsp; Me: Yes Sweetie, but its all over now. &nbsp; The End. 
