O heck. Is that something we have to confess to? I thought wanting to throttle them was all part of the parenting experience.
On top of wanting to throttle my Rossy, I confess to:
Laughing at people who drive huge cars, but only have a 1.8 engine hahaha
Doing 'launch control' in my husband's TT, even though he told me not to (I'm dead when he reads this)
Feeding my family ready meals, because I can't cook
Being one of those terrible people who read fantastic stories on the internet and then doesn't write and tell the author how much I enjoyed their work
Owning a Nintedo University t-shirt
Driving my family up the wall because I can't decide which Nintendogs to get (any advice would be greatly appreciated)