Medicine?

Earlier in my pregnancy when I was still having my love affair with nausea I was feeling really sick one time in the middle of the night. When Jon woke up due to my commotion, I told him I was feeling really terrible. In his half-conscious state the best comfort he could manage was to mumble "medicine?"

Tonight at our prepared childbirth class, we were practicing some breathing and positions for labor, and after about 2 minutes of practice (the dads were supposed to be comforting the moms), Jon whispered in my ear "Honey, I highly encourage you to get an epidural. I don't think we can take this much longer."

I'm glad he's so supportive!!