Race of tears

Today I put a crying 4 year old on the bus. Not because he didn't want to go to school but because we got off the porch late and didn't get to have our races down the driveway. The child has a routine and doesn't like for it to be messed up. He is really going to be messed up when he realizes that I switched his snack up. I would almost bet that he gets a frowny face today. I bet if he could he would give me one today. Who changes two parts of an obsessive compulsive's day on the same day?? Oh if only he had the words to tell me how bad I am today.