Overprotective

I think that there is a very big possibility that I am married to the most overprotective soon to be daddy.

You want proof?

Okay, here are some examples of late;

-We were going somewhere and I told him to go ahead and back out of the driveway so I could shut the gate "You're pregnant, get in the car.  My dad can shut the gate."

-I was standing on a chair putting away something "You probably shouldn't stand up on chairs anymore.  Actually, you're NOT allowed to stand on chairs anymore.  If you fell you could hurt the baby."
{Um... when have I ever fallen off of a chair? haha}

-I wanted to get Tommy's for lunch.  "You're going to feed that to our baby?!" I told him the bad stuff is just for me and the baby will get the good stuff.

-I'm not allowed to vaccuum
-I'm not allowed to pick practically ANYTHING up
-I'm not allowed to wash dishes yet
{when you do IVF you're on strict instructions to not do anything and Jared is definitely enforcing that}

Jared brings the laundry to the washing machine so I can wash it and then into the living room so I can fold it.
AND he puts the soap in the washer for me because apparently the bottle of Tide is too heavy. :)
He washes all of the dishes so that I will still make dinner.

The other day it was raining, and when it rains, the gutters in front of my work get to be about 1.5 feet wide with water, this particular day it was about 2 feet wide.  When I pulled up, he met me outside and carried me over the water so I wouldn't get my shoes wet.

And then...
The other day while washing dishes Jared told me that he was getting tired of cleaning and that maybe it is time to hire a maid, haha.

He's been soooo awesome through this entire process.  I am definitely one lucky girl to have him in my life. <3