The never ending story...

The story goes like this...
Mom leaves the house to get her hair done.
Mom comes home to make dinner then runs off to back to school night.
Back to school night lasts for 2 long painful hours...
She came home to this in the laundry room.
She came home to the dishes not done.
She came home to a blasting television.
She came home to a stressed out husband that hasn't slept for two days and was still working from home amid the chaos.
She came home to toys spread all over the girls bedroom and she couldn't get to their beds.
Her bathroom was trashed with towels and dirty kids clothing.
BUT...
She came home.
She came home safely.
She came home to happy, showered children.
Did I mention she came home to happy kids?
The "happy" part is the story she hopes to remember and the story that she hopes is never ending.