So sitting here this morning, I was looking at all the pictures of Bob and I around our living room. Very soon, someone will be looking at those pictures thinking, those are my parents. Holy crap.
In looking at these pictures and back at mine and Bob's history together, I'm proud of the marriage we have. I'm so happy that we are bringing this baby into our relationship. I am having a baby with my very best friend. I get to experience all this with someone who knows me better than I know myself somedays, especially now with my hormonal baby brain.
I am so excited to see Bob as a dad. For so long, I saw him as a friend. One of my bestest. Now I get to see him as a husband. The chance to see him as a dad... This makes me happy. Especially since it's MY baby's dad!
