Emotional Wreck

My sweet, sweet husband took as many days as he could to be home with us. We are almost two weeks old and he goes back to work tomorrow. I'm laying in bed listening to my husband on one side of me snoring, and my sweet baby breathing in his cradle on the other side. We have dealt with a difficult circumcision recovery and many sleepless nights and my husband has been incredible every step of the way. He changed multiple diapers in the hospital when I was too numb or too hurt to get out of bed from my c section... he has helped me shower, held me hand while I tried to poop (he said he got to experience labor after all! 😂), and been the glue that has held my emotional self together. He literally works in our neighborhood- we went on our first family walk to his classroom tonight so he could prepare for his week. He will be in walking distance to our home at all times. He's going to be so close to us but my heart is absolutely broken he won't be home with us. I know all wives must feel this way. I'm so thankful he's gotten to be home so much- but it is sure making it hard to let him go back. Here are a couple pictures he snapped this week while at home with us. I'm thankful for my loving husband who is already the very best daddy I could ever ask for for my son.