The Sims

You know that feeling when you are at Menards trying to figure out what part of your falling down house deserves the limited house improvement funds,  your kids are arguing about the proper pronunciation of a Pokemon's name at the top of their lungs, your spouse is looking at you expectantly to make the decision regarding bed side pendant lamps, and you realize if your life was a video game like the Sims you would probably erase that file and start a new game, so you lean over and start to cry/laugh?  What...hmmm...no, me either.