From the moment we found out I was pregnant until today, Richie has been an incredible father and husband (both of which I believe go hand in hand). He went to every ob/gyn appointment and made me feel beautiful even when the scale tipped at least 20 lbs. over his own weight! He would smile at me and say "That's good! You are doing what you should be as a pregnant lady!" When I didn't want to eat anything but cereal, he made his own dinner and when I craved something in particular he made sure I got it, even if it was something he did not want. He lifted things for me, switched out the laundry as it got harder and harder to lean over and he didn't roll his eyes when I "nagged" about cleaning or getting things done around the house. He finished Tess' nursery (just in time I might add) and I have to say - it is exactly what I had envisioned in my mind's eye!
Once Richie realized the time had come on that cold Christmas morning he was by my side the entire time. I never felt more in love with him than I did that day. Not only had he created with me the most beautiful little girl I had ever seen, but he proved himself to be my very best friend! When we got home, I was very sore and unable to move very well. He had to do a lot of the work and when I had a difficult time with breast feeding he stood up for me and did all he could to make me feel ok about my decisions. All of these things helped me be a better mother and I know I could not have done it without him.
Tess is 6 months old today! It is hard to believe! The three of us have so much fun together that the time has just flown by. Tess is a happy, sweet soul and I know that it is because she comes from love and laughter and happiness, but most of all because she has got Richie as her father!