This is a funny story.

Saturday August 8th, I woke up in the worst mood ever. I was biting my poor husbands head off for no reason and my 18 month old started acting crazy. Pitching fits left and right for your typical toddler reasons. Then I started crying and didn’t stop for 30 minutes. In an effort to make me feel better, hubs took me shopping and to get ice cream. On the way home, my stomach felt so uneasy. I told him to stop at the store so I could grab a couple of things (pregnancy tests). As soon as I got home, I took these bad boys and behold, baby Sanchez #2 coming in April. I’m so happy and excited and very relieved that the meltdown was for a good reason. 😂