She did a load of baby laundry. (She washed and dried, and since I can fold, I folded.) She did the dishes. She cleaned the toys up. She brought my dishes to the sink. She drove me to lunch and then to the doctor's office.
Through it all, Zoe smiled and giggled and made me want a baby, which is probably just what I needed.
And Alan and Ander came home tonight, and because the dishes and daily load of laundry was already done, they got to spend quality father-son time together for the first time since I've been on bedrest.
I recommended that she become a bedrest doula as a career!
Etcetera.
2 comments:
Aw, I feel so flattered.
Now I want to come back and help again. That was your plan, wasn't it?
;-)
wish i could come help too...and bedrest doula is a career option i will definitely consider for myself!!!! what a brilliant idea. take it easy!
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