Sometimes as a mom you just have to let go. Like when your 8 year old tells you he hates your scrambled eggs and he’s going to make them much better.
So you let him try.
And you deal with the mess.
And then he apologizes because his eggs weren’t good enough to eat…and the dog ends up eating them.
But someday he’ll try again…and eventually he’ll learn to make scrambled eggs just the way he likes them.
But hopefully by then he figures out how to clean up the mess himself!