Then, last night the DH said the sweetest thing to me. To paraphrase:
It doesn't matter which direction the baby is turned. It doesn't matter
what your belly looks like. It doesn't matter if you're able to
breastfeed. As long as this baby is healthy, we're going to be just
fine. And you're meant to be a mommy. You're just wired that
way. As soon as that baby comes, all those instincts will kick in.
But I'll be here to give you the support you need, whether it's helping you keep
trying to breastfeed and reminding you why it's important or giving you the
strength to quit when it gets to be too hard. I'll be there to hold your
boob [his word, not mine] in the middle of the night while you're feeding or
I'll be there to just stroke your hair and tell you that you're doing just fine.
I love that man.
4 comments:
Awww! What a sweetie you have! I have to admit, I did LOL at the holding the boob part. That's so something my DH would offer pretty much any time of day, whether I wanted him to or not.
:) Awww i'm so glad Chris is right there with you through all this.
He's a good man... and he's so right in everything he said to you! hugs!
Just when you thought you had lost your mind, chris comes in and saves the day.
Ya!!
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