Some days we just need a good cry!

So it has been a DAY! Homework, running errends, dishes, laundry, scheduling appointments, balancing the check book, cleaned up from my youngests bday yesterday and starting to plan for my oldests bday in a week. Like holy stressful morning! THEN, my husband's cat ran away. I spent all afternoon trying to catch this damn cat that he loves so much and I HATE! I did my best. I was running all aroubd the block, 9 months pregnant, probably looking like a psycho. Then my daughter gets home from school and tells me the cat is in the basement and looks at me like I'm crazy. But the other cat looked exactly the same, and kept coming to my back door. Stupid cat!! Hubby got home early from work (Thank God) and asked how my day was and couldn't help but laugh when I told him about the cat. I started to laugh, which turned into hysterical crying then back to laughing and one more cry session. I felt so dumb, he just hugged me and told me I was cute then made dinner for the girls. Sometimes I just need a good cry to reboot and go back at it!

Now I can laugh at it, but man, I had a DAY!