But this is too cute, must share:
So today is 10DPO; no spotting yet, but I think it’s only a matter of time given the light cramping I’m feeling. While a year-end positive would’ve been a nice Christmas surprise, I’m also thinking I’ll be able to schedule my Day 3 blood work before I head to my parents’ for the holiday. Whatever happens, there will be forward movement in the fertility game.
However, because I’ve ironically decided to enjoy TTC right as we’re starting to see an RE, I decided to buy something baby related. Now, I haven’t bought anything kid related (if you’re not counting TTC books, thermometers, pregnancy tests, and the CBFM—and I don’t, that’s not fun) because I had the whole “jinx!” feeling going on. But now, as I sit here and wonder why I put myself through agony, I thought: why not have fun? Why the hell not?
A couple of weeks ago, I was floating around on Etsy and found the cutest onesie. I showed it to my husband, who is a big fan of Lovecraft. He adored it and said we should buy it, but of course not until I was pregnant or a baby was here. “It’ll still be available when the time comes,” he said.
I agreed with him. At the time.
Today, while the husband and I worked across the table from one another on various projects, I decided that to seize the diem. I figured it was okay that I was going to be one of those silly people who announce their pregnancy to their husbands via onesie.
After a moment’s hesitation, I ordered this: