My dear hubby suggested that I take some time to myself while he watches the kidlets. It took me about...oh...2.5 seconds to decide what I wanted to do:
The only thing this pregnant lady wants is to sleep-in. I wanted to sleep under fluffy, soft blankets with the room chilly and to be uninterrupted until my own body told me to get up.
It. Was. Heavenly.
I did not emerge from my cocoon of heaven until:
Amazing, isn't it? Sure beats the 2AM puke duty or the 6:30AM up-for-the-day daily duty.
And this is how I was greeted:
Breakfast in bed! I feel totally loved and cherished today! Thank you, family, for a day of rest!!
A final pic of my hubby's yummy, perfect omelets!
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