This morning I came back from my run not feeling the hottest if you get what I mean...
Two words: Stomach Flu.
My amazing husband went to the store for me bright and early in the morning and grabbed the usual:
saltine crackers and peppermint tea.
I felt horrible because our baby had ACTUALLY slept through the night and when he could have been sleeping in, he didn't hesitate and took care of me.
When he came home, he helped draw a bath and made sure I rested all of today while I did my sick thing...
I feel so loved today!