 The hallway she's coming over, I'm thinking, I'm telling my husband, I'm saying, you know what, we should have locked the other two up in cages because if she meet them two, ain't no way they're going to give us a note. She gets there, it's too late. They're upstairs, hollering, screaming. Where the mom's at? Come on, honey. Okay, I don't like y'all kids either. So they're upstairs, hollering and screaming and going on. You know, you get to that mommy level and you're like, you done had it.