Not much going on today. Sleepy, of course, but not too bad. Still no return of the dreaded heartburn either. A girl could get used to this… but I’m not silly enough to believe it’s going to stay this way.
Last night I had a slight meltdown on Ian. Something like, “You’re going to be such a great dad, but what if I suck? What if I ruin our kid? WAAH!”. I knew it was bad when he called me this morning during work to make sure I was ok. I have such a sweet husband.