So by Friday night, I am pretty pooped.  After a long week of work and growing a human all I want to do is go to bed early.  Same with Dave (minus the growing a human part).  So it is about nine o'clock and I am already in bed half asleep.  Dave finishes brushing and flossing and then turns off the lights and climbs into bed.  So every night since we found out we were having a baby, Dave always kisses my belly and says goodnight to his little girl...it is so adorable!  So after Dave turns off the lights - and it is pitch black - he climbs into bed and starts rubbing my butt. Being half asleep, I didn't move or say anything, I just thought it was weird since he knew how tired I was, but then all of a sudden he puts his head under the covers and kisses my butt and says "Goodnight baby girl".  Wow!  My husband thinks my right butt cheek is just as big as my baby bump, and they feel so similar he can't tell them apart.  I just started laughing hysterically and moved his hand to my belly and told him the baby was in my belly, not my booty. 

David is so endearing...I just love him so much!