My younger son spent the last three nights in hospital with bronchitis. My wife was with him.
I brought them back home today morning and during the match they were in the bedroom.
My older son was in the room where I watched the match.
I still couldn't control myself and I woke up the baby, my wife and I scared my older son (who btw, wore a Juve jersey and a Juve cap) when I was yelling and swearing.

I love my family and I take care of them. I never let even a fly to make noise when the kids sleep. But this time I couldn't control myself.