It's that time. I'm one of those people that plans their life as much as possible. More than anything I want to have a May baby. Although with my past, you really can't plan when a baby will come. (Due in November had the baby in September. Due in August had the baby in July.) So when I returned from band camp we started trying to get pregnant.
The first time we tried to get pregnant it took four months. The second time I was apparently very fertile. First time and bam we were pregnant.
This time we weren't so lucky. I swear I have the signs of pregnancy, but after two home tests I think it must be all in my head. So we wait another month. No big deal.
However, getting the negative result really put me in a bad mood. Odd. I know that getting pregnant can take a few months. I don't get it.
The first time we tried to get pregnant it took four months. The second time I was apparently very fertile. First time and bam we were pregnant.
This time we weren't so lucky. I swear I have the signs of pregnancy, but after two home tests I think it must be all in my head. So we wait another month. No big deal.
However, getting the negative result really put me in a bad mood. Odd. I know that getting pregnant can take a few months. I don't get it.
Labels: Baby #3