Today marks 29 weeks of pregnancy and 2 weeks of bedrest! Thankfully, the pregnancy itself has been pretty smooth sailing and has flown by. Better news though, is that the bedrest actually hasn’t been as bad as I thought it might be. And I have my Hubby to thank for that!
He’s been my chauffer to doctor’s appointments.
He’s sat by me on the couch while I watch shows like Top Chef and only complained once or twice.
He’s taken on (and done an awesome job) finishing many of the last few nursery projects.
He’s run to the store to get me foods I’m jonesin’ for. (Last night, I really wanted some chocolate, and when he went to store number one and they didn’t have the kind of chocolate I wanted –a Milky Way dark–he went to a SECOND store to get it for me!)
He gives me massages at night when my back aches from being on the couch all day.
He’s taken on almost all the chores, both inside the house and out: yardwork, vacuuming, dishes, laundry, you name it.
He’s cooked dinner nearly every night. And because he knows it will make me smile, he even brings me my grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup like this:
I couldn’t be a luckier girl. Yes, bedrest still stinks, but it’s hard to complain when I’ve got a hubby who makes me feel so loved.
). It’s clearly a very accurate drawing of our little family.
