One of the beautiful things about being married is having some regularity in life. Going to bed at certain times and eating and certain times etc. Now to some people that may be boring and some days most certainly is, but it is something I value much more than I have thought is boring...much much more. Now that I have made no sense at all, or at least wrote a very confusing sentence, I will continue.
This regularity also comes with positive and good eating habits, as well as a healthy eating wife. Jocelyn and I both have been in good shape this past year and in large part to just eating regularly (and non dutchy foods) as well as exercising. So now that she is pregnant, she is still fit, but is growing and there is nothing she can do about it. Yesterday, I had to laugh because of how much she has grown in certain areas, but remains pretty much normal everywhere else.
Having a baby is weird.
Not only is there a being inside of a being, but it also just takes over your body. It needs room in the uterus and needs milk and needs and needs and needs.
This is not some crazy shock to see this happening, but it is amazing how quickly someone can grow and she is soon going to pop. She is already starting to.
My wife is as beautiful as ever.
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