We decided to do something Christmasy with the kids last night. The boys always get excited about seeing Christmas lights. So we decided to drive to a little village nearby that we'd heard was all lit up. We drove for a bit, and walked for a bit. We heard "I'm bored," and they started acting up, and then two time-outs and a spilled hot chocolate later, Atticus says in the car, "Raise your hand if this was the worst day ever."
I felt like crying; and thankfully, later, we had a good laugh about it.