After all of our losses and our last pregnancy ending with me in emergency surgery due to an ectpic rupturing my tube. My husband finally let himself become attached to this one (we had a pact that if I ended up pregnant again he would stay distant so he could help me stay strong if it didn't last). The other day he came home looked me in the eye and said "fuck it, I can't do this, you're pregnant and I want to hold you and talk and rub your belly, I'm not being distant anymore!!" I'm currently 7 weeks and not out of our risk zone yet, but it's the furthest we've ever made it and knowing he loves the baby as much as I do already makes me tear up!! I love my husband more then anything and I would never let him go! He's going to make a damn good father, even if the thought does scare him 💙💚