Husband and I are finally actively trying to get knocked up. There have been many steps to getting the official okay from my docs. I have some crazy medical shit, so things haven't been simple. Anyway, we are officially good to go now and I am officially a nymphomaniac.
I am utterly intoxicated with the idea that we could conceive at any given moment (well for about 4 days a month anyway). I think I am totally driving BabyDaddy (ie husband) crazy.
And not the Oh my god you're driving me crazy, let's make a baby right this effing second kind of way.
So...i'm laying off for now. But when the alarm goes off in the morning it is a.m. baby bootie.
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"WTF? Seriously? You're just recipes and babies now". This is what a friend said to me about growing...changing. I'm learning that above all other things that life is and does...change is it's specialty. So, here's to embracing that.
- Jay
- I'm J. A Texas girl and admittedly not that interesting. I'm married to my favorite boy in all the world and we have created a spawn! Here's my take on a few things that matter and lots of things that don't. And probably a few that you'd really rather not know. You should also know that I am not willing to filter myself for the sake of the interwebs. So consider yourself warned. Enjoy my insanity.