Today I was driving home from Home Depot. I was somewhat stressed out because I had 4 kids under the age of 4 with me and I needed lumber. Which is not easy to move around. The boards were sliding out of the cart, the kids were crazy. It was frustrating.
I took a picture for my husband (did I mention he is away for EIGHT weeks of training) to show him how ridiculous it was. Him being gone was probably another reason I am more agitated than normal. Little did I know my spirits were about to get difibrillated. Ok, so that’s not a word, but you get my point. Because when I came home this was waiting for me.