Anyway I thought about getting angry but instead I just started to smile and laugh. One of the nice parts about being a slightly older parent is that I already can see the day when I am driving alone listening to a podcast about something like the history of physics in Russia and there will be no one screaming and no one asking for the channel to be changed.
Side note: Right now Amelia is wailing away upstairs and has been for more than an hour. And Zoe is alternating between a high pitched moan and rubbing play doh into the carpet.