I’m actually not split out to be a parent, to be honorable with you. I’m not really that responsible, I don’t do a good work of taking care of myself, & I have a pretty short temper when it comes to people screwing around. That’s why it’s been a large challenge to play step mom to my significant other’s many young children this past summer, but as if it isn’t hard enough to start a up-to-date work, maintain a functional relationship, & run a small household… throw a few screaming kids onto the pile & see how things go for you. If you’re anything appreciate me, you will be near a mental breakdown within a few weeks, then one of the things that was most taxing was regulating our indoor air conditions while they were here… Sure, they were regularly contaminating the air with their smelly messes & pet projects, but even worse was their affinity for the smart control device in the hallway. Every day I would find that the indoor air was suddenly shockingly sizzling or cold, & had no proposal what was going on with our central heating & cooling proposal for quite some time until I caught the rugrats in action, sitting on a chair to modify the indoor air temperature settings. Both of us tried to tell them not to touch the control unit, but nothing changed their obsession with the air temperature control panel. Finally, I figured out what to do to stop them at the source of the ventilation tomfoolery. I called the nearest Heating & A/C shop, & asked them to raise the entire control device by 2 feet. Now I have to rest on my tippy toes to reach the air quality controls, but there’s no way the kiddos can keep screwing with us.