 And I buckled everybody up, had a moment to just breathe while everybody was strapped in. And I was going to turn around and apologize to my daughter. Before I could get the words out, this comes from behind. Mommy, are you going to apologize to me now? Sweet girl. And you know what came out of me that moment? Wrath. I felt anger. No, I'm not going to apologize to you. That's what was bubbling out of my heart.