...to my husband.
I love you so much and am so excited to see you hold our child in your arms. I know that you will be the best comforter of their tears, since you comforted me through my silly and irrational emotional breakdown last night. Thanks for not trying to fix me, but instead just loving on me through the crazy.
I figure that one crying emotional mess of a night per pregnancy isn't too bad of a record, right?
At least you will know what you are getting into the next go round.
All my love,
39 weeks, 5 days along
...and I lost it over stretch marks and puffy face and vanity last night. No big deal. Oh, hormones.