How Mother Nature Interfered with my Marriage

So my husband decides to go with my son to his cousin's house and I get all emotional. Then he's there for an hour and I get mad, so I call him up and tell him that he doesn't care about his family and that I'm taking the kids and moving to my mom's house. My husband comes home and, like the amazing man he is, tries to comfort me and like the emotional mess I was, I push him away. I end up calming down a day or two later and realize that I was totally over reacting for no reason...and then this morning I make my routine visit to the bathroom and saw that my "monthly monster" is here. My poor husband. It wasn't him, it was me...