I am 8 and a half weeks pregnant. And exhausted. And bloated. And miserable.

Last night I came home from work and my husband had gone food shopping for me and cleaned the house. He bought all of my favorite fruit, cut it up for me, and put it in containers for me to take to work. He made tacos for dinner for me, and let me lay on the couch and be miserable while he took care of everything. I fell asleep on the couch, so he woke me up, and tucked me into bed. This morning I woke up and he had made me cheese and bacon biscuits (a craving I've been having) and left me out fruit for the morning.

He is a saint. He did all our laundry too.

Just wanted everyone to know how perfect and supportive my husband has been 💕💕💕💕