Boy, I am one emotional pregnant lady. This is the second time this week that I have broken down. And this time it was from a dang TV show! And I am a little embarrassed to admit that the TV show was Desperate Housewives.

One of the housewives’ husbands, who was an all-around great husband, friend, and neighbor, was shot and killed. The whole episode made the rest of the housewives realize how wonderful their husbands are, and how truly precious life is.

Well I broke down at the funeral scene when his son placed his baseball mitt on his father’s coffin before it was lowered into the ground.