During this past week of finding out we were pregnant, sevre morning sickness has kicked in for me. Rock has even become acustom to momma in the bathroom puking in the morning. His response is usually "its ok pops its fine its fine she's ok."
But during that time I have fallen more in love with my eternal companion. This is of course our first baby since our last so when I was pregnant with Rock I would come home and sometimes just go straight to laying down, now its completely different. I play with Rock, we eat dinner together, even when I feel at my worst when I come home from work I have to be my best.
Beckett though will sometimes let me lay down and take a small nap if I need to. He has been so patient with me, has taken care of Rock and just over all been wonderful.
Throughout my marriage I have realized it takes a hell of a man to be a dad and a husband. I am so grateful he is my husband and that we are expanding our family together. I feel so blessed that we have not had fertility problems, it seems so many do these days.
Beckett is so smart, playful, responsible, and just giving that I am so grateful he is mine.
