At it again.
So what was an attempt to have a nice family outing at the club turned into pretty awful. For whatever reason DH had an outburst with Son at the club. Son had no idea why or even really what DH said other than a nasty glare and the a few words that made no sense at all (like walking in on the end of a conversation (I was in Womens Locker Room changing). The car ride home was super quiet; I knew something was up but didn't know what. So we get home I head upstairs to empty out the gym bags. Then I hear my DD begin to cry.






