Not gonna lie... been looking forward all month to my husband coming to my ultrasound appt today. I hurried around to get daughter to daycare and I got all prettied up. He calls me after he gets off (works night shift) to tell me he's exhausted and not feeling well and would I be mad if he just goes home to bed. I acted calm and supportive but I'm actually really disappointed. Due to opposite schedules we never spend time together and I thought this would be special. This is likely the last ultrasound and he has not been to any. 😕