Just had to share:
So, he's been busy with work stuff this afternoon, and I wasn't feeling well (as usual!) and went back to the bedroom to lie down. After a while, he came to find me and make sure I was okay. Laid down beside me, started stroking my hair, and said, "Thank you." Me: "Huh? For what?" DH: "For carrying our baby. For doing this for us."
Aw. I think I'll keep him. ; )