Being a mom is hard work. I really don't even understand how I get through the day sometimes. And thinking about adding ANOTHER one into the mix almost makes me doubt reality...am I going to get more hours in the day to get everything done? NOPE.
That's where I think Dad's come in.
And thankfully Jeff is a FANTASTIC dad. The dad "knack" definitely doesn't happen overnight, but he's become a great help to me, especially with this pregnancy and the lack of energy I've got. He's such a good dad to Wyatt, and the perfect husband to me. He's the ultimate handy-man, he cleans the house, AND he gives me all sorts of rubs--back rubs, foot rubs, all-over-the-place-because-it-all-aches rubs...
And sometimes I feel like I don't give him enough credit or love for all that he does. I think a lot of the time I get caught up in how much I do, and focus all my attention on how much responsibility I have, that I forget to be grateful for what he does. I love him a lot, and I'm so thankful to have someone who cares about me as much as he does. Thank you sweetheart.
So anyway, here's his handy-man skills in action:
...it's the progression of our Christmas present (to each other) being put up:
(We took the top part of the entertainment center off and it's opened up the room so much more! We love it!)
Helping Daddy with something...
And YES!! We got our Christmas tree!! LOVE IT!
...only 26 more days left to Christmas!