It looks like there's going to be a pregnancy in this house, after all, even if it isn't mine. Elizabeth, my sister-in-law, is pregnant. She's due some time in early July. We're all still reeling a bit from the news. We're hoping for a smooth pregnancy, but our luck is never quite that good.

Adam and I are sort of relieved that we postponed the Clomid until March, in light of recent developments. I couldn't imagine going through the emotional upheaval of the fertility drugs, Mazzy's anniversary, Christmas, etc., and Elizabeth's pregnancy all at the same time. I would probably explode from the hormonal rages.

That isn't to say that we aren't going to to keep trying, despite Elizabeth doing the baby thing already. If I get pregnant, well, we'll deal with what that means. I know that it's hopeful to believe that we'll still get pregnant on our own, but what else do we have on our side?

Mom left for two months this morning and I feel so relieved. No matter what happens in the next two months, I have one less thing to worry about. Celebrate.

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