Bro had zero chill 😎. Bro walked in with the Spider-Man backpack and Old Navy bags like he was Santa… then hit her with “those kids aren’t my responsibility, this one is.” The way her whole face changed. You can feel the temperature in that hallway drop real quick. She was already heated and he just poured gasoline on it. He’s standing there like “I only got money for my son today” while she’s looking at him like “you really brought school supplies for one child and left the other two looking crazy?” Then they start going back and forth about the $200 a week. He says it’s plenty. She says it’s not. Classic. And the second he tries to leave with the bags she goes “don’t you dare take that shit back.” This is exactly why co-parenting after a breakup can get messy. One kid gets the full “dad just got paid and feeling generous” treatment while the others are still waiting. Whether you side with him for only being responsible for his own or her for wanting fairness in the same house... that conversation was never gonna end peaceful. Would you have left with the supplies or put them down and get some for the other kids? Be honest.