I have yet to have any of those "pregnancy emotions" or cry or have meltdowns, as I'm just not that kind of female. But I'm about to have my first one right now.

Reached for a cup, knocked over the big container of Carnation Instant Breakfast. It fell onto the floor and busted open, RIGHT on top of this STUPID kitchen floor vent that sits in the corner where everyone does the majority of food prep...while it was actively blowing hot air into the house. There is powder EVERYWHERE. Chocolate snow all over the kitchen.

Seriously done.