Ode to Chad

I was laying in bed this morning at about 7:00 and felt an overwhelming gratitude for my husband wash over me. He does more for me than I could ever attempt to do for him. He left for work at around 6:30am this morning and not to work on the computer but to clean the office. Normally it is my job but since I have been on bed rest he has been doing it for me. He is already there a large majority of his days for work but now he is there twice a week to spend an hour cleaning. He does so many other things for me. To list just a few, he puts up with my craziness every day, when I am having a bad/sick day he comes home and takes care of Tennis and even cooks dinner if needs be, when folding piles up and I just don't have a desire to do it he sorts it and folds it with me, he also indulges my little cravings like strawberry daiquiris and oreo mcflurrys and to top it all off he makes late night runs to the hospital with me when I just can't get contractions to stop. He is so much stronger than he knows and is such a good example to me. It seems like he doesn't ever question things when they go wrong, I am terrible at that. He always has a cool head and hides how stressed he is from me when I am super stressed because he knows it only makes me worse. To top it all off I totally think he is such a hottie. :P So thank you Chad for loving me and taking care of our little family. You are our compass.