I saw my rheumatologist yesterday. His first question was, “Are you still breastfeeding?” Are we? Sort of. Gibson will only sit still and latch on long enough to actually nurse at night when he’s sleepy. Otherwise, he will only accept … Continue reading
It was gray and drizzling at 7 AM when we loaded up the car to head down to National Harbor for this year’s Walk of Hope. Gibson quickly became angry in the car seat and let us know for the … Continue reading
I’m sure I’ll have SO much more to say on the subject of beautiful, new son in a subsequent post. But for now, I’ll bombard you with pictures.
Can we talk for just one minute about this incredible fear that I’ve been feeling lately? Thanks. You’re sweet for listening. Now don’t freak out when I grab your hand across the table, almost spilling our chamomile and burst into … Continue reading
Judge me if you must, but since I’ve gotten pregnant- I just don’t love my cats the way I used to. Some may say it’s my shifting priorities. However, I know better. It’ because my cats are now more like … Continue reading
I guess I’ll just start this post with the word that came to mind this morning upon looking at my negative pregnancy test. DAMMIT! I want so much to be a mother. And with no breakthrough bleeding this cycle, I … Continue reading
I absolutely long for a positive test tomorrow. I’m waiting until day 30 to actually take the pregnancy test. And of course I’m hopeful, as I am for every cycle. I tried very hard this cycle to envision a future … Continue reading
Hungry For Motherhood 