My Husband the Saint My husband is a literal saint. Yesterday I had an, ahem, potty issue that I needed help with. I was so embarrassed but my hubs helped me out AND cleaned up the subsequent mess, all without being grossed out or making a big deal of it. He even was telling me about his own similar past potty horror stories so I wouldn’t feel so embarrassed and upset. When I thanked his all he said was “don’t worry about it, this stuff happens and I don’t mind” he’s the best and me and our little bean are so lucky to have him! 

As a side not, pregnancy poops are the WORST 😂 