Cutest Husband Ever

I pretty much have the cutest husband ever.

Apparently
No really.
I was beginning to have an emotional breakdown of missing my husband and dealing with pregnancy.
Something along the lines of rejection.

My fingers swell at night now.
So I've started taking off my ring when I go to bed.
I always always put it on my dresser.

Sometimes when I don't get out of the house on a day and I don't work. I don't put my ring on.
Ty calls it, "not being married for the day".

Therefore one day, or maybe a couple I wasn't married, but the next day I had decided I wanted to be married.
:)
So when I went to grab my ring off of my dresser, and it was MIA...
talk about a total freak out moment.
I needed to get to work though so I left, called Ty, bawled about my ring, bawled about feeling rejected, bawled about being pregnant, bawled about my job...all the while he was supposed to be in some review class.
He listened to me.

He's pretty awesome like that.
Finally I was at work and he told me that there's no way I lost it, he was sure that Nilee had just knocked it off of the dresser.
(she has an obsession with knocking things off tables or higher things and watching them fall.)
I looked. I did. All around the dresser.
could. not. find. it.
I was sure I had lost it.

When I got home from work, I walked into our kitchen, (I was STARVING)
To find this table set out and lunch already made.

My sweet, amazing husband, ditched studying for the first half of the day to come home, find my ring, set aside an amazing lunch and time to talk, all for me.

So when he totally fails step one. I will probably believe it was my fault.
However, I have made him study since.

I sure do love him.

Sincerely,

Diaries of an overly emotional, pregnant wife.

:)