I am trying to be a low fuss pregnant wife, but with no family or close girlfriends here my hubby is my only source of comfort. The only person that can show sympathy after a 13 hour day, hold me when the emotions are running high, offer to make me a tea or share in the excitement . Unfortunately my hubby is enjoying his life like always with no breaks on any aspects of his life . He and his super sperm can for the next few month retire . Super sperm being a reference to the speed we got pregnant which he likes to underline in many of conversations. So I find myself nagging a bit more for attention and becoming a little resentful that at every opportunity a dozen beers seem like a great idea. So I find myself not being the cool pregnant lady, but the annoyed pregnant lady with a new aquired cold awake at 4 am typing away next my super sperm hubby, who is snoring away after a great night of beer, pizza and play station shenanigans – exhale- rant over 🙂 .