Number One: Born 06.16.2009 BFP: 01.17.2014 / MC 02.05.2014 BFP: 03.08.2014 / MMC: 05.07.2014 Dx: Partial Molar/GTD. Benched until 01.2015 Number Two: Born 07.22.2016
Number One: Born 06.16.2009 BFP: 01.17.2014 / MC 02.05.2014 BFP: 03.08.2014 / MMC: 05.07.2014 Dx: Partial Molar/GTD. Benched until 01.2015 Number Two: Born 07.22.2016
I plan on letting my parents, my sister, and my BIL parent DS on vacation. They love him and don't see him enough so I know they're gonna be all over that. Then H and I will drink. A lot.
+1. We are leaving tomorrow with family and I am looking forward to picking up DS from the packnPlay, opening the door so he can toddle out to the living room, then getting more shut eye. My in laws are THE best. Maybe that's my confession-i love my inlaws. Like more than my own family.
Number One: Born 06.16.2009 BFP: 01.17.2014 / MC 02.05.2014 BFP: 03.08.2014 / MMC: 05.07.2014 Dx: Partial Molar/GTD. Benched until 01.2015 Number Two: Born 07.22.2016
The other day, I said something to my coworkers (my age or younger) that I missed something social in college because I was probably in a bar hooking up with some boy. They all stopped and stared at me with these looks of "what... were... YOU... doing...?"
I think I shattered some shiny image they had of me.
My abs hurt. I'd love today it's from doing crunches or sumshit but really it's from me laughing too much this week at making a robot throw itself into a river and explode in a game app I play. I'm supposed to get it across the river, but I giggle uncontrollably every time it gets hit by a car or goes boom in the water.
Recently, H and I were talking about our "numbers". I've never asked his, b/c I don't want him to ask mine. He volunteered that he has slept w/ 4 women, including me.
Number One: Born 06.16.2009 BFP: 01.17.2014 / MC 02.05.2014 BFP: 03.08.2014 / MMC: 05.07.2014 Dx: Partial Molar/GTD. Benched until 01.2015 Number Two: Born 07.22.2016
I still jump out of bed if I need to get up in the middle of the night. I just can't step down too close to the side of the bed. Because monsters.
My brother told me that the little scary dude from Tales from the Crypt lived under my bed when I was 5. I'm halfway convinced he still does. I run to the bathroom. I also run out of the bathroom after I turn the light off. Because ghosts.
My abs hurt. I'd love today it's from doing crunches or sumshit but really it's from me laughing too much this week at making a robot throw itself into a river and explode in a game app I play. I'm supposed to get it across the river, but I giggle uncontrollably every time it gets hit by a car or goes boom in the water.
Recently, H and I were talking about our "numbers". I've never asked his, b/c I don't want him to ask mine. He volunteered that he has slept w/ 4 women, including me.
Post by risscaboobs on Aug 14, 2015 8:48:51 GMT -5
Speaking of new vacuums - I love shampooing my carpet. I love watching the water get sucked back in, especially if I can see it being dirty. And I love comparing the parts I have cleaned to the parts I haven't yet. So satisfying.
The other day, I said something to my coworkers (my age or younger) that I missed something social in college because I was probably in a bar hooking up with some boy. They all stopped and stared at me with these looks of "what... were... YOU... doing...?"
I think I shattered some shiny image they had of me.
I feel confused by this.
I've had this happen to me on multiple occasions. One night I decided to meet up with coworkers at a bar. When I ordered a beer they all stared at me and said they didn't think I drank. Why invite me to have drinks at a bar if you didn't think I drank? Silly.
TTC since July 2014. CP March 2015. IVF #1 March 2016, 5R, 3M, 2F with ICSI. Transferred 2 on day 3. CP. Surprise BFP and then CP August 2016 (prep cycle for IVF). IVF #2: zero eggs retrieved IVF #3: 6R, 5M, 5F, 3 (2 8A and 1 11A) transferred, one "B" graded embryo frozen on day 5. BFP (at home 7dp3dt, confirmed 14dp3dt with 1552 beta) and U/S at 5w5d, 2 sacs and 2 yolks!
Recently, H and I were talking about our "numbers". I've never asked his, b/c I don't want him to ask mine. He volunteered that he has slept w/ 4 women, including me.
I don't even know my number.
Yours can be 4....ish.
What's the rule? Divide a guy's number by 3, multiple a girl's number by 3?
Speaking of new vacuums - I love shampooing my carpet. I love watching the water get sucked back in, especially if I can see it being dirty. And I love comparing the parts I have cleaned to the parts I haven't yet. So satisfying.
The other day, I said something to my coworkers (my age or younger) that I missed something social in college because I was probably in a bar hooking up with some boy. They all stopped and stared at me with these looks of "what... were... YOU... doing...?"
I think I shattered some shiny image they had of me.
I feel confused by this.
I've had this happen to me on multiple occasions. One night I decided to meet up with coworkers at a bar. When I ordered a beer they all stared at me and said they didn't think I drank. Why invite me to have drinks at a bar if you didn't think I drank? Silly.
And I feel like my friends have me on the complete opposite end of this spectrum.
Several years ago, we were talking about vibrators and I admitted that I didn't have one. Everyone stopped, stared, and blurted out, "YOU don't have one? YOU?"
Or when long-term boyfriend and I broke up in grad school, everyone was like, "Well, this is going to be a shit show. We get to see mrsjene single."
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