May I just say, I have a singularly fantastic husband. Brant's done all the daily family maintenance - the cooking, the laundry and the dog wrangling, among other things, and he's taking so many trips up and down the stairs taking care of my every need that he's liable to wear out the carpet. In short, he's a magnificent caretaker, plus great company, spending as much time hanging out with me as possible. So far, the Bridges Family Bed Rest has consisted of movies, TV, a little reading, and some dog cuddles. It looks something like this:
This first week has been way more tolerable than I thought it would be, so here's hoping the next few weeks fly by and that Little Man doesn't make too early an appearance! We see the doctor tomorrow, so updates are imminent, though it sounds like this state of bed rest will be about par for a while...
