Though Karen finds the morning sickness (which lasts for most of the day) to be incredibly uncomfortable, provoking her to tears and cries of “why am I putting myself through this?”, the bright side is “hey, at least the little guy is still in there.”
I’ve told her that if she can hold onto this one, then she will never have to endure this again.
I wish that there were more that I could do, but this isn’t a problem that can be fixed by throwing money or flowers at it – I just have to keep doing what I am doing, which is to just be a damn nice guy, and give her something to smile about.
Oh, and in case you were wondering how I’m getting on with the Bell’s Palsy, I seem to be recovering well. I’m coming off the steroids as we speak.