I had promised my son a treat today, usually a cupcake, what normally happens is my partner goes and picks it up, but that is not what happened today.
Today I had to go and pick it up, being the mature adult I am, I took my son. Had a full blown panic attack in the shop and ended up crying.
Yep today I did adulting shitly.
Still trying to calm down, now I am at home, what I want to do is go back to bed, what my son wants to do is play paw patrol.
Guess I will be playing paw patrol.