I feel like I've fallen in love all over again since I got pregnant.
It might have something to do with all the crazy hormones making me weepy every time he brings me a glass of water.
It might be the knowledge that I have his child living and growing and staging karate tournaments in my womb.
It might be his oh-so-delighted face when he feels said karate tournaments with his hand and can't believe how strong our little two-pounder is.
Or it might just be because my Beefygeek totally rocks the house at taking care of a pregnant woman.
Also the whole talking to my belly thing: way too adorable.
And so my dear, though we're only on #1...I can't wait to have a houseful with you.
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As sickeningly corny as it is, whenever I hear that song Two of a Kind, Working on a Full House by Garth Brooks, I have to laugh because it so reminds me of my husband and our very, very full house. Pregnancy is so about getting mushy - don't hold back!
thanks Alicia. I'm gonna look up that song. :-)
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