My mom bought her future grandchild a present yesterday. We were in a gift shop, and a soft stuffed sheep caught my eye. When I showed Mom, we both fell in love with it and couldn’t resist getting it. It’s becoming more of a reality that when I get home, I could fall pregnant immediately. Of course part of me hopes this is the case, but I am at peace with whatever happens. I am open to adoption if ttc doesn’t work out for us.
I am leaving this afternoon. It’s so bittersweet, because I’ll miss my mom. I miss my hubby more, though, and I am ready to go home. I get this feeling in the pit of my stomach when I have to say goodbye to someone for awhile. I’m not looking forward to saying bye to Mom.
Soon, my friends, the ttc begins! I have to get back on track with perfect 10 before I ovulate this next cycle, though, and lose all this vacation weight. And I’m looking forward to eating right again.
See you on the flip!