So I cry a lot…I’m not embarrassed or ashamed…I just do…I cry over TV shows, I cry when I read books, I cry when I watch Dr. Quinn, Medicine Woman (my favorite on Netflix), I cry when children get baptized, I cry when someone else’s feelings get hurt, I cry when MY feelings get hurt…I just cry…A LOT!
So, today I’m having a complete meltdown in the office…crying, snot flying, blowing my nose, eyeliner running, the whole nine yards…luckily, Paul was the only one in the office (he’s used to me crying)…
While I’m crying and trying to talk to Paul, he’s on Facebook. One of our good friends has a baby who’s about 2 month’s old. She wrote on her status that her baby had colic. Paul asked me what colic was. I basically said, “Colic is like when someone cries a lot.” Paul replies, “Oh, well, do you have colic?”
It was funny….(and no, I don’t have colic)…