First of all, I am feeling much better. I’m still exhausted but it’s more of a regular pregnancy exhausted, not a sick exhausted.
I’m 34 1/2 weeks along and counting down the days (and sometimes hours, ha) until we get to meet our little Bug. We’re going to try to finish getting his room together this weekend so I’ll post pictures when it’s complete.
I have to brag on my awesome and amazing husband. He’s always wonderful, but he has really stepped it up since my episode last week. He has cooked supper every night, he has done most of the work taking care of Ting, and he has worked to try to keep the house looking decent as well. He even fixes me a bowl of ice cream every night and delivers it to me in the recliner. Yes, he rocks!
A little funny story… tonight at the dinner table Ting asked some random question that didn’t really have a “real” answer. After about two seconds, hubby and I both said the exact same answer, at the exact same time, with the exact same tone in our voice. (and it was not just one word, more like two sentences) We both just looked at each other and then busted out laughing. Eleven years together and that’s the first time we’ve done that!