My husband had a golf tournament today with some guys from work. Of course they’re out there drinking and having a good time and I’m really glad he went because all this miscarriage stuff with us lately has been stressful. He needed to get out and let loose a little. Anyway. He comes home and I’ve just put our daughter down for a nap and was starting some laundry, hair a mess wearing leggings and a tank top and he proceeds to go into this long speech about how I am so beautiful and the best thing that’s ever happened to him and when he talks about me to the guys they’re all jealous of our relationship. That he can’t wait to have a baby with me because I’m already the best mom and wife alive (I am far from it guys). I don’t know where any of this came from, but I’ll take it! Then he asked me to lay down and cuddle with him so he could take a nap. He’s now over here snoozing like a baby and I’m thinking how lucky I am to be his wife. He says stuff like this a lot, but just the fact that he was so relaxed today made me so happy. He’s been taking these miscarriages really hard. I just love my husband so much and want him to be happy all the time!