Still No Baby

By Hallie Clark -
Enough said.

Except that I have the greatest husband in the whole world, who takes care of me, takes care of Jonah in any spare moment he has, goes to work all day, cooks for me, and at the same time is still dealing with the overwhelming suspense of waiting waiting waiting for this new person and the short-lived upheaval it will cause the Diltz-Clark household.

Michael Diltz passes the super husband test with flying colors.

Lucky me.

Comments

michael said…
Thanks babe. I totally rock. :)
November 12, 2008 at 3:29 PM
Unknown said…
oh man! i've been wondering if the babe had arrived yet!
good luck and i'm glad you've got a great guy taking care of you.
love to you all. . .
November 13, 2008 at 11:32 AM
T and R said…
Yay Michael! We will give him a break from cooking and bring you guys over some dinner after baby arrives (and help with whatever else you might need!). Hope everything goes great when the time comes!
November 13, 2008 at 4:36 PM
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