It’s a good thing I was alone when I discovered the cupcake icing on my iPhone. That way I had a chance to choose how to respond to the situation instead of completely blowing my top.
What I wanted to say to my son was, “Now you can never do anything on my phone ever again!!!”
But really?
I mean, really?
Did I really want to revoke all privileges on my phone because of this one icing incident?
Read how I worked through my overreaction about icing on my iPhone in the rest this essay at Life & Liberty: