Well so it begins. I’ve started our journey to add to our family. I’ve started all of my meds. The metformin is making me sick as hell. Go figure. I’m taking meds to even help with the nausea but they are barley helping. I’d rather have the bubble guts than nausea. Last time I was super sick from it, but it worked, and we were able to conceive our Owen. I’m hoping to ovulate on my own. That’s why I’m starting to track now so I’ll know before September if we will need clomid or not this time. If we do, we do if we don’t, even better.
I’m excited. My hubby is excited. I talked with Owen tonight and asked if it would be cool if mama had another baby. He just causally said “yep. I like babies” mind you he’s 3. We just recently found out my husbands cousin is pregnant and he gets so excited when he sees her. He ask how “frosty” is doing 😂😂 (he’s going through a thing where everything needs a name and decided that her little boys name is going to be frosty) I also asked if he wanted a brother or a sister and he said he needs a sister. I’m sure he doesn’t know the difference but on bubble guppies one of the little girls just got a baby sister 😂 I love asking him questions. His answers are the best. Little does he know that if mama has another baby his whole world is gonna change. For the best yes, but he’s our little baby right now and he knows it.
Haha I just realized I am rambling. Time to finish OITNB. I only have so much time to watch it at night. 😂
Until next time 💚