I cried cus my overalls didn't fit..
My eyebrows were fat and so were my wrists (dh loves to tell that story)
I cried cus I didn't want what we were having for dinner..
I cired cus Dh dropped peas on the carpet
and one he just told which I had forgotten
I used to work in daycare and I cried cus the kids were picking on me

and that was just my first pregnancy.. I cried over everything.. If i couldn't find a pen or something to wear. I was an emotional mess