True love is asking your sick wife to stop by the store for milk and a few other things on her way home from work, with a 2-month-old baby in tow ... so you have time to surprise her upon her arrival with a household transformation of sorts.
The Hobbit Hole no longer looks like an infirmary. The dishes were all done. The counters were all cleaned.
Too bad Baby Girl had to get up every 2.5 hours and I ended up spending the last half of the night on the couch.
True love says tonight Himself is going to play daddy at 11 p.m., 2 a.m and 5 a.m.. when Baby Girl coughs up so much snot she can't sleep any more.
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