Who's Your Daddy? (27 weeks, 3 days)

I just wanted to write an entry to say that I really appreciate my husband.

My husband who has cleaned the kitty litter box since July.
...who has attended every prenatal appointment.
...who validates all of my decisions, even strange ones.
...who makes excellent greens, beans and cornbread.
...who has his own listing at IMDB.com (I'm very proud).
...who tries to parent me into early bedtimes, exercise, and protein.
...who goes to childbirth classes with me and is the "coach."
...who finished sealing our new front door this weekend.
...who made sure I didn't get a ticket when I freaked out at my fender bender.
...who gives Mouse his eyedrops as I have a hard time bending down.
...who works as much as he can, even if it is making animations for UPS videos on labelling hazardous materials.
...who survived the two days of irritability and any other pregnancy side effects.

Lots to appreciate, lots to love. I know he will be a good dad.

Of course, if Sprout keeps fidgeting like Aaron and getting long legs, that all gets blamed on Aaron.
(Old photo of us at railroad tracks off Duke East Campus)