At this point in my pregnancy, I’m used to all of the new symptoms that seem to crop up on a weekly basis. I’m semi-used to sharing my belly with the bean, who seems to take up more space every.single.day. But one thing that I never even expected to have to get used to was Ricky having his own form of pregnancy symptoms.

Now, I’ve read about a lot of the standard sympathy symptoms that some men get: weight gain, a sore back and anxiety about the baby coming. But what’s my hubby’s biggest pregnancy symptom? Nesting. Just like me, the man has become a cleaning and organizing machine. I don’t think our house could have possibly gotten more organized given all of the cleaning out and re-organizing that I’ve done so far – but this guy can take my work to a whole new level. Even our cords underneath our desks are organized and zip tied together according to their function. That being said, I never really attributed Ricky’s apparent nesting to a sympahty symptom of pregnancy – until last night...Continue reading at The Mommyhood Project