Hormones 👀

Today in a hormone induced, tired, hunger driven fit of rage, I filled my toddlers water cup for what seemed like the 583’rd time and on my way to give it to him I stepped on the plug to the box fan sitting in the doorway. Girl you ever step on one of those bad boys?! “Lego’s hurt” noooo way. INSTANT PAINNN. RAGE. And with a quick lift I tossed the fan a few feet into the other room (no toddler was not in the room or even nearby) My husband totally watched the whole thing and in the most calm fashion, walked over to pick the fan up, and mouthed “I love you” before leaving me alone to eat my Taco Bell in peace and quiet. He’s so good at dealing with the sometimes totally silly and uncalled for breakdowns, and is always there for me with a little smirk when I finally emerge out of the room to come give my man some hugs and lovins. Forever a lucky girl 😍