My husband and I were getting ready to go to dinner when I felt the dreaded 'wetness' in my panties. I didn't even question it this time, yep, my damn period started 😢 I told my husband, with a sigh, and he nonchalantly (yet subtly kindly) asked if I needed a change while I was in the bathroom. I said "yes, how disappointing" and he innocently said "it's okay sweetie, it's just underwear." lol, "no sweetie, disappointing that I'm not pregnant 😚" and I closed the door to finish up.

I opened the door to find him sitting on the bed waiting to give me a hug.

I just learned that he is like many of the husbands I read about on the forum. The kind that doesn't wear his TTC emotions on his sleeve, so our hug was reassuring and so incredibly loving 💜💕

I love this man with all of my heart ❤