att i tude

Home... and... silent. Not really sure what's up but I have an attitude that I am having a really hard time getting rid of. I'm either pregnant or just really badly pms'ing. (I got this way with Nathan's pregnancy.) I just cannot control myself, so I find myself flying off, praying to God for help and asking for forgiveness to the "injured" parties (hubby and daughter). Making myself wait one more day to be officially a week late...