But they’re there. I’m sure my husband will agree. I’ve been feeling cranky and evil all day. A combination of stress, needing a baby break, stress, needing a baby break, and PMS. Oh and needing a baby break. And stress. This house buying, packing, moving stuff is for the birds! But I guess it was my turn to be cranky because Josh has been pretty pissy for about a week now. I declared today to be my day. I think I should get at least one, don’t you?
And thank God for the Breakfast Bitches. Five ladies that keep me sane when I feel myself ready to unravel. You ladies are the best and I love you all for being just what I need!