
Poor Paul, since Baby Houge has come into the picture and has not let me do much but sleep and throw up, Paul has taken over all of the responsibilities and is doing an amazing job! Pictured is Paul cleaning the house, then a picture of my prenatals crushed up by Paul and disguised in PB & J (because I cannot swallow pills at this point) and also a picture of my nightly meal. I used to get up every hour and eat baked potatoes with butter and sour cream. Paul would fix me a cooler full of goodies every night and I would sit in the corner like a little mouse and eat all of my goodies as the night progressed. Thank goodness I am starting to sleep more in the night. In fact, last night I slept through the night! It was amazing! I told Paul, wow, this is what it feels like to sleep through the night, I had forgotten. Thank you Paul for being so good to me:)




