I got upset this evening when I heard Alyssa complained that "I am sad because daddy and mommy get to watch a lot of TV after we go to bed and we don't". I was so mad that I can't even tuck her into bed like what I do every day. Is this what we get for spending all our time and attention on our kids? Should I just do whatever I want whenever I want (and let them do the same) so my first-born would think that life is fair?
Of course life isn't fair, it never was and will never be.