I made a triple batch of pancakes this morning. skids like to have leftovers to eat throughout the week for breakfast rather than cereal every day. Then I THREW THEM AWAY!

We're sitting down eating, I asked DH to get something for me from the grocery store later. I assumed he'd have to go to get stuff for skids' lunches anyway. Suddenly he was all p*ssed off and complaining to me that I should be going to the store, and why should he have to, accusing me of saying I would make skids' lunches (when I didn't) etc. Seriously, WTF?