that was until i got home. for some reason i walked in the door and liam became super grumpy. not what i was expecting and for some un-logical reason i totally took it personally. i know it mostly likely had nothing to do with me, but he was just being a total toddler mr. mc-grumpy pants. within an hour i was a heap sitting on my bathroom floor bawling my eyes out. much to the dismay of my poor husband. and this continued off and on for the next two hours. when asked "why are you crying?" the only response i had was a pitiful "i don't know" in between snotty sobs. we're going to play the pregnancy hormone card on this one. honestly i don't know what brought on the seriously ugly cry.
but after it was all over ... i felt immensely better. relief even. i guess sometimes you just need to cry.
i totally get it buddy.
totally.
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