Ouch!!

I was taking the meatloaf out of the stove tonight and somehow my oven mitt got wet. When I reached in the heat radiated through the mitt and I burned my hand. It hurt so bad I practically threw the pan down. The boys started panicking and crying about Mommy getting hurt. It was cute how they cared. Well until they started fighting over who cared more about my burned hand. Then it turned into one fighting with the other and then the other hitting the other with a book. Then I had to be the bad guy and send two of them to their rooms. On their way to their rooms they let me know they didn't like me anymore. Needless to say our dinner was delayed and it wasn't due to me burning my hand. Gotta love my boys!!!