so despite all my "laziness" aka laying in bed hoping tomorrow I'm 12-13 weeks, cause this nausea sucks!

my hubby has been my hero in taking care of our almost two year old, putting her to bed, and changing her poopy diapers. which I've been feeling kind of useless and like a terrible human being.

He got up with our daughter this morning, so I could sleep in a bit. I got up at 10:30 thinking I should make breakfast, I walk into the kitchen and he says to me "you should have stayed in bed a little longer, I was going to give you breakfast in bed." I almost started crying! it was so sweet!

Please share your SO/parents/friend's stories of the sweet and nicest things they've done for you!

let's all start crying happy tears! :)