DH has been overly excited about all of our baby classes, like he was so excited about the hands-on baby care class we took last night and was all over the swaddling and diaper changing (let's see if that enthusiasm stays). It's slightly more tear-worthy than watching him cut the grass.
I can't stop looking at our one sneak peak maternity picture from Sunday.
My very small dept at work, which consists of me and three guys, is throwing me a little shower and taking me out for lunch in a couple of weeks. I mean, guys thought to throw me a shower. I'm so touched. My two female friends at work are also taking me out for lunch the next day.
We have another growth u/s tonight. I will cry again. Like I do every time we hear his heartbeat or have an u/s.