I suppose I got through the pregnancy pretty good. M didn’t have any 3 AM cravings for something that we didn’t have so I should count my blessings. However just the other night as I was reaquanting myself with my mistress known as sleep I got a wake up to go and get her something.
For over a week now I have been the lucky one that gets to sleep. M is now breast feeding baby boy full time which means I get to sleep in and sleep, my mistress has come back. It’s not back to normal, but we’ll get there eventually.
The other night M woke me up at 3 AM. The conversation and thoughts went something like this.
M: Would you go and get me some hot chocolate.
Not realizing what she was asking I said yes. I started to get up out of bed and then I sat back down thinking this had to be some sort of dream. And then I heard BB whimper a bit and I realized that it was not in fact a dream. At that point I almost said “are you serious?”, but didn’t. Instead I got up and got her the hot chocolate like a good husband does. What I should have done was pounded on the wall and told grandma and grandpa to fix some hot chocolate since they are here now, but I didn’t!