Last night, my husband got 9.5 hours of sleep while I was up and down with the baby all night. This afternoon, I asked him to watch the baby while I worked out, took a shower, and went to Wal-mart. In the middle of my workout, after having the baby for about 30 minutes, he tells me "I'm tired." I said "You're tired?!" and he said "Yeah I know, I don't know how you do it," he admitted. He did survive, by the way, but he said he almost fell asleep for a nap while I was gone but the baby was only asleep for 30 minutes. Welcome to my world honey! I love him but I know if he was a stay at home dad, he would be dropping off the baby at his parents every day. Here's a cute photo for the day: