 Alright, remember from yesterday's vlog, we're pregnant! Smells are not a good thing for true love at this point because it makes her gag, and it's just not good. But today she did go shopping for new food. So I'm excited. Papa's belly is excited. Oh boy, the boys are screaming. The boys are screaming right back. That didn't work out. The sun came out. That's nice. Alright, we're in survivor mode. We're in survivor mode to the point that I am forgetting things throughout the day. Including two days ago, if you didn't know, we're pregnant. We're expecting a little peanut in March, late March. So I forgot to insert into the vlog two days ago. You gotta go check it out. We make the big announcement. It's fun. It's fun, baby on board. But I forgot to put a couple clips into that VLOG. Apologize about that, but now I remembered. So, take it away, little peanut. Where the baby is in the womb. Oh, it's like there is life in there. Life, human life, and it is beautiful. So hats off. Tip of the cap to true love once again for enduring the smells in the house and this morning's sickness. And it's been a tough one. And thanks for all the tips that you all have left once again on that vlog from two days ago about how to deal with it. A lot of ginger ideas, a lot of saltine cracker ideas. I'm gonna challenge you, think a little more creatively, because we've tried it all. None of that has worked. Ginger, saltine crackers, snacking, even in the middle of the night. It's not working. So, get a little more creative if you could, if you could. Could you do that for us? We'd appreciate it because Brigid is a hurting unit. But today was a little better day. Did I read the directions on how long to cook the beef? Making the call. I think I was supposed to put them on one of the pizzas. I'm doing it. I'm doing it. Do I know what I'm doing? No I do not. Question of the day for you. Was I supposed to put tomatoes on the pizza? Oh my gosh, that's brilliant! What were they for? All right, with tomato and mozzarella and olive oil. Brilliant! That looks so good. I couldn't remember. We're talking, baby. I could not remember. What is it? How do you ask? Please. Tear. The fridge. Amen, brother. It's hard. But it's worth it. But it's hard. It's a sacrificial love. All the time. Pretty much. Sometimes it's just straight love. But a lot of times it's sacrificial love. And that's okay. But man, it's a hard sacrificial love sometimes. I'll try to think of something. See beauty, work hard. At being sacrificially loving. And love each other. Wow, sacrifice it. See you tomorrow.