Even though Nate is the one who deserves a dozen roses, these showed up for me today. I even started to write a poem about how much he's taken care of me over the last month, but who knew "Twas the Night Before Christmas" had so many lines?!? I fell into a drug induced stupor during the third stanza:'Twas the month before Christmas, here at the Hunt House
No one was moving---except for my spouse.
I was drugged on the couch, with nary a care.
For thirty-plus days I just dribbled and stared.
He kept me nestled all snug in my bed.
He cleaned and shopped and kept us all fed.
And patience he has, to live with this crap,
While I settle down for my three hour nap.
When out on the couch, I'd groan and clatter,
He'd spring to my side, and swear I'm not fatter.
But my belly is growing, quick as a flash;
My pants are much tighter and causing a rash.
5 comments:
hahahah!!! LOVE the poem. You are so cute when you dribble & stare though. =) Nate is a good guy. I'm glad you've got him to take care of you!!
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO glad you are back in the blogging world! =)
Aww Nathan is so sweet :) LOVE the poem hahaha
...oh and welcome back!!!
YAY! I love the Poem! Glad you are back! Too! I have been waiting! Sorry you feel so crappy! I will have to give you the best herb medicine I got from Gma Katie when I was sick it is amazing it takes nausea away "like That!"
aubrey i'm sad you feel so junky---but how GREAT to have such a wonderful husband!!! :) you are so loved! :) i hope you're feeling better--- ireally do!!
You a gem girl. Feel better you hear. Love the poem. What a nack you have for writting. love you.
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