Ode to a Husband from His Pregnant Wife
posted and writen by mommy off the record
Love was…holding hands while watching a movie.
Love is… holding my hand while I’m feeling sick.
Love was… taking me out to a fancy restaurant.
Love is…taking me to my prenatal appointments.
Love was…bringing me breakfast in bed on a special occasion.
Love is… making me toast and jam every morning so I (maybe) won’t puke in the toilet.
Love was…picking me a flower.
Love is…picking me up from work every day to have lunch with me.
Love was… making me a special dinner.
Love is…making me and Little Guy dinner every night because it makes me sick to open the refrigerator.
Love was…putting down the toilet seat.
Love is… doing all the laundry and the cleaning and grocery shopping - and when I say all, I mean all – because you’d rather let me rest.
Love was…sleeping in together on the weekends.
Love is…waking up early on the weekends with Little Guy so I can sleep in.
Love was… telling me that you love me.
Love is…showing me that you love me.
Love is… stepping up and being there and never telling me to suck it up. And keeping me sane and making me feel not alone.
Love was…being a friend.
Love is…also being a partner.
Yes, folks, we are expecting baby #3, and I thank Mommy off the record for letting me post her Ode . . . seems there are a lot of pregnant blogging friends out there . . . so there are a bunch of hubbies of pregnant bloggers . . . THANK YOU!