Migraine + Baby = Good Husband

You may wonder how I came up with that equation...Well, most of you know that Justin is like the nicest person in the universe (which is why I think it's so weird that we got married), but last night was a shining moment.  I had a killer migraine (throwing up and the whole bit) all day and I was just praying for Justin to come home and make me feel  better, which, of course, he did.  He walked in the door, fed Andrew, packed him up and took him home teaching, came home and put Andrew to bed, went and got dinner for himself (if I ate food, I would die), ate on the floor in the living room so he could watch me, put me in the bathtub, gave me a massage and put me to bed.  Then he got up with Andrew at 1am and fed him.  THEN, when he was supposed to be getting ready for work, Andrew woke up again, so Justin fed him, changed him and played with him and then put him in his swing.  

So, basically, what I'm trying to say is that I heart my honey.  He's so incredible in so many ways, one being that he is a fantastic and selfless husband and daddy.  Thanks so much, hon!!