My husband Chris is my hero. For the last 9 days I’ve been on bed rest, Chris has been the most gracious husband and has served me like a queen. When the doc told me I’d have to incline at no higher than 45 degrees, he immediately purchased a recliner for me (courtesy of gift certificates from friends and family). He’s vacuumed, shopped for groceries, purchased a nifty lapboard so that I can use the laptop in bed or in my new recliner. He’s refilled my water glass countless times, and even at 4 am in the morning has toasted me a waffle because I was hungry. He wakes up every 3 hours in the middle of the night to remind me to take my medication.
Before working a full day, he’s already waited on me for everything that I might need while he’s gone. He comes home to wait on me again.
Chris, you honor me. I’m the luckiest woman on the world.
Photo taken this Labor day, I was at 20 weeks.