He's so great

For those that I didn't hastily text message on Friday when we got home, Kells walked into the house and said "Mama, you're the best mama ever." Yep! He melts my heart on a pretty constant basis.

Food policeman

Kells went to my last OB appointment and at that appointment I was very disappointed to find out I had gained 8lbs in 2 weeks. Seriously!!? Well, my doctor grabbed my leg and said "there's 5lbs of it right there" and proceeded to put me on a salt restriction. Fast forward to 3 days ago. Luke made dinner (thank you very much honey!) and it was great. He made steak stir-fry. Half-way through the meal (in which I had no rice because I'm also on carb restriction due to gestational diabetes) Luke made the comment "It's a little salty." It was a teeny bit salty but no big deal. He hadn't used salt, he had used fish sauce (which of course has salt in it), but he made me dinner and I was going to eat it.....until he said that. Because once he said that Kells dropped his fork and turned to me with huge eyes and said "You can't have salt!" He then continued to stare at me with an open mouth until I shoved my plate away. I'm just hoping my doctor doesn't give me anymore restrictions at my appointment today because Kells will be there and I'm sure my son will keep me on the straight and narrow if he knows about what I am and am not suppose to be ingesting.