Today I woke up feeling very under the weather. I assured Scotty I would live and that he should go ahead and go to work. He starts at 6:00 and at 6:17 he called to check on me. In tears I asked him to please come home because I was not able to take care of the baby because I was getting sick so often. Like a loving husband, he came home immediately. He let me rest and at 12:00 I was feeling almost back to normal. I faintly remember him coming in one time to check on me and asking where the Baby Bjorn was. I told him, but then thought that I shouldn’t have told him because Kayden is still too small for it. Feeling so crummy, I thought better of it than to have that discussion. A few hours later I walk in to see Scotty has managed to finagle the Baby Bjorn so that Kayden fits in it. She is long enough, we just weren’t sure she weighed enough. Please also notice that he is playing video games with her strapped to his chest. Bonding at its best! After he modeled the Baby Bjorn for me, he made me put it on and he instructed me to walk around for 20 minutes to “get comfortable” with it! What a day!

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