I dislike when the boy cat boobie traps the dog door. I dislike when the cat decides NOW is exactly the time I need to get up....regardless of the hour.
I dislike when the youngest grumpy child is particularly grumpy. I dislike when my oldest child is disrespectful. I dislike when my husband thinks he's funny when he's really, REALLY not.
And there are times that I'm mad at all of them.
But I don't dislike any of them. And I love them all.