Crazy Love


I sometimes say Adam doesn't always “get me” and by that I mean...I’ll say something random like “I really wish I had a Storm Trooper outfit. I’d wear it to the mall and to other places where people would think it was awesome and they’d want one too! And also I would snazz it up a little with my bedazzler and pretty little colored polka dots… You know because white is just so last year”.
This is precisely the type of thing I would say and then he would either just shake his head and quietly wonder why he's with me or he’d look at me very serious-like and say something like “did you take your meds today?” (with the obligatory head-tilt of course…to make it seem as though he’s not here to hurt me and he genuinely cares – even though we all know he’s probably terrified that at any minute I might just lose it and eat his face off) sorry I digress… his grown-up-ness is respectable. 
I've gotten completely off track...the point of today's post is to Thank Adam. To thank him  for putting up with me and trying his very best to "get me" these past three months. We've been at this IVF thing since June which also means that I have been on at least one hormone or drug for the last three months! There has perhaps been a visit or two...or more to "Crazy Town" in that time but through it all he has loved me ...even when I didn't make it easy for him to do so. Here we are...a week away from our FET and we are both still smiling  and laughing and loving - that's something to be proud of.  


Crazy In Love by Tile Pendant Jewerly via Etsy

Comments

  1. Your hubby sounds like a keeper. I've been enjoying your blog - it's funny and clever. If you ever start selling those bedazzled storm trooper suits on Etsy, put me done for one :-)

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  2. I'm so excited for you guys to be starting a frozen cycle. Supportive husbands are essential for these crazy hormonal times.

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