It's actually a icky couple of days.
Friday: found out my little sister miscarried her baby
Yesterday: I had my furbaby put to sleep
Today: the four yr anniversary of when we lost our angel to a miscarriage
On top of this, the stress of running around all weekend, dragging the kids here and there without naps for a family reunion Friday night and all day Saturday. And, it being "that time"...just having an emotional, hormonal couple of days. *sniff, sniff*
But a small thought that made me smile...if Jesus experienced all things we struggle with as humans (men and women alike), I wonder what he thought of PMS? LOL