Before he got out of bed I thanked him to taking the night shift for me and he goes "No problem, Babe. We need you to get better. You're our rock and we need you to feel your best."
Seriously?
Love him a real whole lot.
Surviving motherhood...sometimes.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
I picked a winner
The other night I was all stuffed up and snuffly when I went to bed and Morgan, without me even having to ask, got up both times with Finley. It was wonderful to be able to get a full nights sleep and I felt much better in the morning.
Before he got out of bed I thanked him to taking the night shift for me and he goes "No problem, Babe. We need you to get better. You're our rock and we need you to feel your best."
Seriously?
Love him a real whole lot.
Before he got out of bed I thanked him to taking the night shift for me and he goes "No problem, Babe. We need you to get better. You're our rock and we need you to feel your best."
Seriously?
Love him a real whole lot.
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AWWWWWWW!! I think I have a tear in my eye.
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