My mother told me there would be days like this.

I adored my mom, but sometimes she drove me crazy.

Every time something went wrong in the house, she told me there would be days like this.

I hated knowing there would be days like this, but I still had to keep going. Last week I had one of those, there would be days like this, days. I bought a new window air conditioner for my bedroom. I had it sitting in the box, on the chair in my bedroom. I knew that when I got home from work, my husband would be home installing the air conditioning unit. When I got home, the air conditioning unit was out-of-the-box, laying on the floor upside down, and obviously broke. The front cover was hanging on by just a small piece of plastic. My husband was running late from work, so I turned to my mom and asked who had been up in my bedroom? She said the only one who’d been up there had been my 14-year-old son, hoping that he could save his dad some work when he got home. He had taken the box off the AC unit and put it down in the trash, then tried to put the AC unit in the window. She asked me to not yell at him, since he was already in his bedroom half in tears. My AC unit was broken, and all I could do was go to town to buy a new one. I asked my son if he wanted to ride along so I had company. I thanked him for trying to help with the AC unit.
Wireless thermostat