It’s a week since our first IUI this month, but technically only 6dpo so although it feels like we’re halfway through – really we’re not. And because we won’t have the blood test till Monday next week and have decided not to poas again, we really have to wait 9 more days. damnit.
There isn’t much to report really, except I’ve been freaking K out by referring to ‘the babies’ this time round instead of ‘maybe baby’ lol
She has had some stomach pain/tightness the last few days but we’re pretty sure its way too high to be related. This morning she noticed a slight cramping but there hasn’t really been much of that and its probably a tad too early to get excited about (how hard is that to do).
We’re trying to be cautiously optimistic without being too gung ho and setting ourselves up for disappointment but as always and like everyone we do hopehopehope this is it. K text me one day to say she had an overwhelming feeling of wanting to be pregnant real bad all of a sudden.
Signs wise – well we’ve met our new niece last weekend (5 days old) and our notsonew nephew on Thursday (5 months old) who were both gorgeous and today we’re meeting for the first time the son of some very good friends. Plus there’s the child and parenting expo in Hamilton this weekend which we’ll be going to to suss out some very important things like nappy options and really just dream about what we’ll be getting (hopefully) soon enough.