Regret

So... I'm feeling a little guilty. You see, I was so excited to get our crib from a sweet family in the ward on Tuesday. However, plans fell through and we were unable to pick it up then. I was devastated... seriously... not even being dramatic.... devastated haha. All day yesterday I was kind of in a cranky mood because of it. But then I decided I needed to snap out of it and realized that I would get the crib that day. So I washed Avery's sheets and then talked to Ryan hearing that the plans fell through again and that I would have to wait till Saturday. The tears came. I sobbed. Pathetic? Yes! Then after my melt down, we get a call that we could go pick it up. Haha wow all of that emotion for a stupid crib. My poor, poor hubby. He said "It's ok, you're pregnant and I know you were excited to get it. If you weren't pregnant you wouldn't be crying about this...also I guess we wouldn't be getting a crib." I love that my husband is so understanding. I really haven't had mood swings since I have been pregnant, I have been super happy, until this week! Sorry Ryan! I would like to promise that a ridiculous melt down like this will never happen again... but some how I think I would be lying.