My darling started bringing stuff to my place last night for storage while he's away on deployment. Nothing like kissing him goodbye in February with our princess due April 1st. As if missing him during these stretches isn't hard enough, now I'm just heartbroken he won't meet our daughter until she's five months old. Sucks. Sorry to vent, just feeling sad that he'll miss her delivery and those first precious months with her. Third trimester has already been a little rough physically and not having him here for support makes me pretty nervous too.