trying to nurse discreetly (amateur) compliments of John
So, I would like to dedicate this post to a wonderful husband who has been so patient with me, starting with labor. I wasn't exactly easy to deal with. He has also stuck beside me and encouraged me through all of my tears and irritability, which I know can me hard for men to deal with. Everything has to be logical, but sometimes, as we women know, we don't need logical reasons to cry or get upset.
He also has revealed another side of himself. He has brought me more gifts this last week than I think I have ever received from him (that is my love language). He is not one to spend on frivolous things, but he has made this hard week more enjoyable.
Last night John and I laughed our heads off. Keane was exploding in his pants (everything is funny at 3:00 in the morning) and John says "there's a thunder down under", I laughed so hard. I know he is going to make a great dad. Even when he was snoring, our little guy started snorting as well, there I was, again, laughing, though it was probably 4:00 in the morning. ;) I woke him up to hear it, but he doesn't remember.