I’m not smiling, I have gas.

I have a problem.
I find it hard not to laugh when my kids are getting in trouble or being smart asses.
My husband gets upset when I do this, but I can’t help but laugh at some of the things they say. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think rude behavior is acceptable and I don’t let them get away with it, but there are many times when they say things that are totally out of line but funny as hell and I have to run out of the room, or put something in front of my face so they can’t see me laughing.

Luckily, Tony doesn’t find it as funny, so he can take over when I can’t handle it. I just wish I had the control he does.