So we are in the "Final Countdown" so to speak with our pregnancy. Literally any day now. I've been eating dates, bouncing on the yoga ball, walking all over Costco, baking (yes, I have successfully been baking, and for some weird old-wives-tale reason it is supposed to help the baby come?), eating spicy foods and virtually everything else that is supposed to help labor come naturally.
Breaky has been doing a great job of taking care of me. Cold compress? Check! Back massage? Check! Walking with me around Costco? Check!
When he is not helping? He is doing this Project 80 thing for World of Warcraft. Even on the laptop in the living room while we watch the 2018 Olympics. He is super dedicated to getting this completed. If I understand correctly, it basically involved leveling up a WoW character to 80. You can get more information by watching him stream!
I responded to his tweet this morning regarding streaming his Project 80 WoW stuff:
I have created a monster. My husband is SUPER competitive, so when he says "challenge accepted" he means it.
I did have to make sure to let him know he could NOT play while we were in the hospital actually having the baby.