My husband, my hero

Can I just say, all joking aside, my husband is the best. Yea, yea, he may be the most sarcastic/obnoxious person I've ever met...and he does give me a hard time, well ... most of the time, but last night at 10:00 when I hinted that I might be craving some curly fries and cherry Pepsi... I didn't even have to ask, he was in the car (wearing my flip flops, hilarious) faster then you can say "holy crap it must be annoying to be the husband of a pregnant woman." He's so good to me. Thanks you Tyler. The Pepsi did keep me up all night, and I was a wee bit annoying, okay I was super hyper! But, it sure was yummy.
Side note: Kennedy isn't my shower friend anymore. sad. She used to play in the bathroom and keep me company, now all she wants is to try on mommy's shoes while she's not looking. I've learned to keep my make up bag on the top shelf or she'll steals my shoes and my make up. But, she does pretty good, she knows to put the eye shadow on the eyes...and almost pokes her eye out every time with the lash curler...my babe is pretty cute.
Oh, and right now she is talking on my cell phone while she cleans. So that means her head is holding the phone on her shoulder. And whoever she's talking to (and she is a babbling away!) they are hilarious because she is laughing pretty hard.