Mean Papa

Last night was my first YW activity. I got home a little before 9. Justin was in bed... so I just stayed up and watched the Oprah show I had taped. Then I went to bed. This morning when I woke I was greeted with unhappy children. They said that Papa was very grumpy last night and threw some stuff because the house was a mess. (oops) And that they hated that I have stuff to do at night like Young Womens and work and they wish I was home at night. I said that Papa would still be here even if I were here. But I guess they need me here to soften the blow a little I guess. Makes me feel needed and guilty too...