So instead of another vent about how clueless our partners are while we're pregnant, how 'bout some of the sweet things they do to take care of us/the kids/the house during the pregnancy?
I'll go first:
Brad stays up until midnight with Samantha every night so that I can go to bed at 9 or 10 and hopefully get 4-6 straight hours of sleep before she wakes up again.
Saturday I went to a meeting and he stayed home with Sam and reorganized our entire living room. He also did the dishes and scrubbed the counters.
On Saturday and Sunday mornings, he wakes up with Sam at 6 and lets me sleep in. In exchange, he gets to nap later in the day.
He kisses me first as soon as he walks in the door from work, no matter how many little girls are clamoring for his attention. "Mama first."
If the refrigerator needs to be cleaned out, he does it because he knows how weak my pregnancy stomach is. Same reason he takes out the trash and washes the dog. One week outside and that dog reeks to high heaven.
Most of these aren't exclusive of pregnancy. What can I say? Marrying an older man spoiled me.
I'll go first:
Brad stays up until midnight with Samantha every night so that I can go to bed at 9 or 10 and hopefully get 4-6 straight hours of sleep before she wakes up again.
Saturday I went to a meeting and he stayed home with Sam and reorganized our entire living room. He also did the dishes and scrubbed the counters.
On Saturday and Sunday mornings, he wakes up with Sam at 6 and lets me sleep in. In exchange, he gets to nap later in the day.

He kisses me first as soon as he walks in the door from work, no matter how many little girls are clamoring for his attention. "Mama first."
If the refrigerator needs to be cleaned out, he does it because he knows how weak my pregnancy stomach is. Same reason he takes out the trash and washes the dog. One week outside and that dog reeks to high heaven.
Most of these aren't exclusive of pregnancy. What can I say? Marrying an older man spoiled me.
