I'm so tired. Been running around with extra early mornings this week. My boobs are killing me. And I'm supposed to start between tomorrow and Sunday. Things are so crazy, I was at the church today and someone complimented my son's good behavior (He's a handful with sensory issues and he did well today at camp despite the noises) and I started crying. Like seriously crying. It was like an emotional outburst that wasn't even normal. I was so embarrassed, and immediately I thought wonder if I'm more Emotional because we actually succeeded? Like so embarrassed I hoped I could go back to the camp later and tell these leaders, "hey sorry about that, just found out we are pregnant."