9dp3dt – DE – It’s a Sprog!
Yep. Got a positive, and while I wouldn’t call it a dark line, it’s an unequivocal line, which is all I care about. Here it is again, for anyone who didn’t read my Days of Grace post:
And I’m still feeling all zen-like and dreamy, because this has been the mellowest cycle for me so far. Removing the pressure of relying on my less-than-ok eggs has meant that I feel, well, confidant about this whole reproduction process. I’m pregnant. With a baby. Chances are very damned good that I’m going to walk out of here in September with a real, live baby.
I’m going to have a baby.
And, some heartfelt pleading here – if you’d like to make today even happier than it already is for me, delurk & say hello. I’m as bad as the next person about always saying ‘hey’, especially when I’m reading from my GoogleReader, but it would mean the world to me today, to hear from folks I’ve never ‘met’ before. (I’d also love to hear from my wonderful always-there-for-me readers, obviously!!!)
Going to go practice flying, now. And grinning like a maniac. And laughing for no very good reason at all. Going to go wear something the color of hope. Going to officially put the coffee maker away. Going to buy pregnancy apps and pregnancy meditation tapes and maybe something adorable and pastel and frivolous. And when (if) I come down from over the moon? I’ll let you know. Don’t wait up.