My husband is a big guy, he's 6'4, been bodybuilding since he was 14. He's an all sport jock and has been the MVP for every sport he's every played, which is all of them. He's now a stunt man, a "manly" man.
But he's also sensitive and caring and loving and the most amazing father to our daughters; he's silly with them, lets them do his hair adding 40+ hair clips to his hair.
He's the oldest and only boy, he has 6 younger sisters. He was raised by a single mother.
I have one sister and we were raised by a single mother. We have three daughters.
Tonight he was washing some baby clothes we were given and he walked into our bedroom, holding this dark blue sleeper, hands shaking and tears rolling down his face. He looked at me and said "we're going to have a son" He held the sleeper up by the under arms as if there were a baby in it, then buried his face and cried into it. He inhaled the smell of it as if our son were already in it, then held it up in front of his face again, and cried again.
I said, "Baby, did you just realize we're going to have a son?" and he said that tonight is the first time he'd let himself believe it. He sat on our bed beside me and just kept crying and saying "my son, our son, our baby boy" holding this sleeper.
I love my husband.
But he's also sensitive and caring and loving and the most amazing father to our daughters; he's silly with them, lets them do his hair adding 40+ hair clips to his hair.
He's the oldest and only boy, he has 6 younger sisters. He was raised by a single mother.
I have one sister and we were raised by a single mother. We have three daughters.
Tonight he was washing some baby clothes we were given and he walked into our bedroom, holding this dark blue sleeper, hands shaking and tears rolling down his face. He looked at me and said "we're going to have a son" He held the sleeper up by the under arms as if there were a baby in it, then buried his face and cried into it. He inhaled the smell of it as if our son were already in it, then held it up in front of his face again, and cried again.
I said, "Baby, did you just realize we're going to have a son?" and he said that tonight is the first time he'd let himself believe it. He sat on our bed beside me and just kept crying and saying "my son, our son, our baby boy" holding this sleeper.
I love my husband.
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