This is LOOOONG overdue. I have expressed my deepest
gratitude to my husband personally and I want to let all my friends and family
know how the last year would not be possible if I did not have such a
supportive partner in Mike.
For obvious reasons I would not be sitting here today
looking over at the sweetest child swaying in her swing if it wasn’t for my
“co-producer” Mike. From the day we found out I was pregnant Mike was ecstatic
for our growing family!
From reading my past posts it is quite evident that I did
not have the happiest experience being pregnant. Thanks to my husband and
loving mother I do not know how I would have had the peace of mind to last the
entire 9 + months and labor without them!
When we found out we were going to have a little girl I was
a wee bit nervous, as I knew Mike wanted a boy so bad. I knew that if he had a boy first it
might be easier to get all the “baby firsts” out of the way until he juggled
joining team pink. But it was somewhere during the sixth month that while
driving Mike confessed he was actually happier to be a daddy to a girl….that
day I fell in love with him even more. I knew he would be that dad holding flowers
for Lily as we watched her dance during a recital. That dad that would stand up
to give a huge “Goooooo Lily” when she ran onto the stage for a cheer
competition. The dad that would allow his daughter to put a dress and hat on
him for a late afternoon tea party with her favorite stuffed toys. That kinda dad. I had always known he
would be that way…it was a main reason why I said, “I do.”
During my pregnancy he was
wonderful. Do NOT get me wrong there were tons of moments in my high hormone
rages that I wanted him to pack up and leave for a few days. It did take him a
LONG time to figure out how to cope with a pregnant wife. There were some days
I almost fell asleep at the dinner table and couldn’t listen to how his day
went because I was so tired. There were weekends were I slept the ENTIRE time
to catch up from work or prepare for work the next week. Then there were those moments where
every pregnant woman cries. Cries for any reason at all. Those were the
toughest for Mike. Especially those huge crocodile tear fests. When I would get
all Miss Diva Hormone. He had a hard time just sitting back and accepting that
this “B!%@h “ attitude was something I could not control. I eventually went to
Barnes & Noble and bought him a book. A funny book written to explain to
him what us woman truly going through while we grown a human being inside our bellies! That booked saved us from so many future
arguments. There were a few points were I would start to moan about a new
pregnancy symptom and Mike would jump into the conversation telling me he
understood what I was going through because he read it in the book!
One.Of.The.Best.Purchases.Ever!
Besides the lack of knowledge on how to deal with a raging
bull of a wife, Mike stepped up big time in all other avenues of being a
supportive daddy-to-be (well minus back rubs- his consisted of a one finger dagger rub- very painful!). Basically during my entire pregnancy I had a horrible
time preparing food. The smells made me want to curl up into a ball. Mike was my
amazing in home chef. And by in home chef I do mean- mac-n-cheese and
pankcakes….meals for champions! Also during my every hour bathroom trip during
the middle of the night I would find myself dehydrated and often starving! Mike
would get up, fill up my cup and bring me some oatmeal or cheerios.
I also had an extremely
hard time during my pregnancy at how my body changed physically. No one can
prepare you. And by the way, SCREW those Mtv teens that pop out their babies and
look normal by the next episode. Sorry
had to vent as I just saw a commercial on tv for that horrible show. When it
came to what was changing physically, Mike was my rock. Between the acne, gas,
grey hair (yes I got grey hair people!) stretch marks and apparent massive
weight gain, Mike told me he loved me everyday.
Once Lily was born I discovered I really hit the jack pot
when it came to husbands. I mean he truly goes out of his way to make sure he
is there for both of us. I know it kills him to be on the road. So sometimes
Mike will get up extra early to get on the road instead of leaving the night
before so he can be there just for bath time rituals! Every morning he is home
he helps me tremendously by taking Lily in the morning so I can take a shower (
a luxury for mommies!). He makes
coffee every day….something I know we both need to combat the day, but still it
is one less thing I have to do in the morning. These are just some of the many things Mike does....
So to my loving husband, I
thank you. Thank you for being my better half, my rock….Thank you for loving me
through the good and the bad times on the road to being parents. You have given
me so much, but the most amazing gift you have ever given me is the gift of
motherhood. I love you so much
muffin….




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