Ugh. Yet again, I disappeared from this blog.
I swear it really hasn’t been my intention to abandon it, but life has been getting in the way.
Ryan is leaving for WOCs in three short weeks, which is insane to think about.
It feels like it was just yesterday that we were still 8 months out.
Now, we’re in crunch time though, getting all his new boots, trainers, ACUs…all of it…ready in time.
Plus, Baby Moore has had a mind of its own lately.
Just when I say I’m feeling better, this little nugget likes to throw me a curveball
and change what I can and cannot eat again.
I’m looking forward to having the ultrasound this Friday to finding out exactly how far along we are.
I didn’t really expect much on Mother’s Day yesterday besides calling our mothers
and letting them know how amazing they are,
but Ryan decided to prove that he’s the best husband ever…and I love him for it!
^^^ preggie drops and the world’s sweetest card ever
Ryan went to Tucson without me on Saturday to get some stuff for WOCs and to get a massage,
so I stayed at home and sulked about feeling crappy all day.
Little did I know that my husband braved the mall AND a maternity store in Tucson just to get me the anti-nausea drops.
They’ve been a lifesaver, and I ran out, but I was too lazy to buy them online,
so he went and got them for me.
If that’s not love, I don’t know what is.
Then, he proceeded to melt my heart with a card for my very first Mother’s Day, and I bawled like an infant.
Ladies, I have a winner on my hands.
Ryan is officially the best husband ever 🙂