Obedience is better than sacrifice

There are times I wonder if my sons forget who I am... nights like this......
 Coming home at 8 when I left at 7, to the unsuspecting needs of more, more ,more. Well tonight I have less, and I am tired. The disobedience of not thawing out the food, and not cleaning the kitchen will not be tolerated.  I will catch up on the sleep that eludes me, and you two will gnaw on your consequences..

Bon appetit