Hey You,
I thought you'd like to know a bit about your father. He's the best husband alive. As we speak it's 8:30am and he's in the car on his way to McDonalds to get me some greesy breakfast food because it's the only thing I feel like. No complaining, nothing. He did it with a smile on his face, and I love him. I don't know what I'd do without him.
On another note, keeping this pregnancy a secret is such a chore. Especially when you're as sick as me. Example: I have ward council coming up and it's at 7:30am. I have no idea what I'm going to do. Also... we have 9am church, and I don't start feeling better until around 12pm. The safe time to tell people is generally on week 13, which is a few days before Christmas. Can I last that long? We'll see I guess.
I Love You!
Mommy
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