So this past weekend was JAM PACKED, and so is this week. We got a Princess Camp going on at the studio that is EVERY morning, and add that on to my regular weekly classes.. lets just say I need a day to recover. BUT, enough about me, this post is about my amazing husband who celebrated his first fathers day yesterday. Sorry for the late post, I have been busy!
So, first of all as most of you know, this was my first pregnancy. So My husband did a great job taking care of me and the babies. He came to every single doctor appointment, and we had one ever 2 weeks. He was always there for me!
Then the day came where our precious girls arrived!
And what most of you don't know is that I was pretty sick that whole day. I was totally out of it, I hardly remember even holding the babies. I had a reaction to the meds they gave me, and lets just say, I felt HORRIBLE.
So! Super Dad to the rescue. He was the one to change their first diapers, and give them their first feedings. X's 2! PLUS, he had to take care of me. I know he was completely exhausted but he was just taking good care of his girls. Luckily day 2, I started to perk up and finally got out of the bed. I still wasn't any help though.
Ever since, he showers the girls with praise and kisses each day. Letting them know how loved they are. He does the over night feedings to let me sleep since I stay with them all day long, then he go works a full time job, PLUS is pursuing his dream as a photographer so that's practically another full time job.
He has a lot on his plate, but no matter how exhausted he is, he is always there for us girls.
Yes, I may not have our room cleaned for him, or lunch made, or a sheet on the bed for the past week (because Emma peed on it), but he doesn't ever complain. Hes the best dad, and wife a girl could ask for, and I love him very much.
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