Watching "Old MacDonald Had a Farm"
Being tickled by Daddy
Hi Mom and Dad! I got all dirty on the front porch!
After a long conversation about the test results...(my own rendition of the conversation):
Doctor: "well...from here we can try infertility treatment."
Me: "Infertility? But, I had a baby. I want eight babies. I want them all by age 32, and I don't want to wait any longer."
Doctor: "Well, we could try infertility treatment."
Me: "Does my insurance cover it? How much does it cost?"
Doctor: "I'm not sure if they cover it. It's expensive (hundreds to thousands of dollars expensive...)"
Me: " wow. wow. wow. But Doctor, everyone I know is pregnant. My sisters-in-law are
pregnant. MY friends are pregnant. This lady is stealing all of the rest of the world's babies. "
Doctor: "We can try infertility treatment."
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Brother (had a baby after me, having another one before me): "Sis, I'm sorry. I know I can't fix it, but at least you have your Lincoln. He is your miracle baby."
Me (lying out my teeth): "Yeah, I am fine."
Me (no longer lying): "At least we have our Lincoln. He is a miracle."
1 comments:
Lincoln is beautiful. (or handsome, if you prefer. whatever. I know Chris would rather I not refer to our sons as beautiful and/or pretty. the point is, awesome kid.)
I can't imagine anything harder to go through. we love you.
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