Well. It had to happen eventually. My kids were the rude, disrespectful kids at the library. They even got shushed by a stranger, and a Librarian Talk by a Librarian.  Which made zero difference. So once I was done getting our library cards we marched out, two of us shouting about the injustice, with no books. I was so angry the ride home I couldn’t even speak to them. They apologized once we were home, but I’m still burning with shame. It started out so well! Maybe tomorrow will be better.