May is not our Month

2 weekends ago our AC went out luckily its not to hot but for a pregnant tired lady it was about 120 degrees. It went out on Saturday late afternoon and my poor husband didn’t know that there were 24 hour people to come and fix it so we spent Saturday night sweating. On Sunday, I finally called someone to come out to house against my husband’s wishes (he could have waited until Monday when it wouldn’t have been expensive, but at that point I didn’t care how much money it was going to cost). Of course they were a little backed up so when we got home from Church my husband spent most of the time in the Garage, to get away from the VERY cranky pregnant lady. And while he was in the garage he made the most adorable cardboard house for Grady. Happy to note our air is back up and I’m back to being myself, sort of. But we have both agreed that the month of May is not our month financially, if you remember 2 years ago in May Karl had surgery and I got in a car accident and then last year in May on Mother's day my Mother in Law passed out in the lobby of our church and then several other times causing her to have a pacemaker put in. Thank goodness for Emergency funds around this time of year.