My wife is the most amazing pregnant woman I've ever known. Take Sunday, for example.
We took a trip up to Sundance to see my brother who's working up there for the summer and writing his latest Broadway masterpiece.
After my brother gave us a little tour of the screening area and projector rooms, we decided to go on a hike to Stewart Falls above the resort. The hike was supposed to be less than a mile one way, flat, and very easy. However, we got lost on the road and ended up on another trail to the waterfall that was over two and a half miles each way and, in parts, relatively difficult.
Once we realized we were on the wrong trail, I asked Marathon Girl if she wanted to head back.
"Not a chance," she said. "I'm enjoying the hike."
Two and a half miles later we reached the waterfall (Yeah, I'm kicking myself for not brining my camera.), rested for 10 minutes then headed back. By the time we hiked back, Aidan was sound asleep, and my brother and I were fairly tired. Honestly All I wanted to do was go home and sleep for a couple hours.
Flush with energy, she was ready to do the hike all over again.
Did I mention she's 25 weeks pregnant?
She's amazing. Absolutely amazing.