I was many months into my first pregnancy and my unknowing husband bought me a flannel nightgown for Christmas. I cried so hard he had to go out on Christmas day and find a nice silk one. And, of course, after delivery I wore the flannel one. But it was the thought, of course.
I was many months into my first pregnancy and my unknowing husband bought me a flannel nightgown for Christmas. I cried so hard he had to go out on Christmas day and find a nice silk one. And, of course, after delivery I wore the flannel one. But it was the thought, of course.