Last night, Thomas and I were having one of our bedtime snuggle sessions ( Read more... )

Seven years ago today, I started the in vitro process. This is after months of trying other methods and having no success. I remember Dr. Stelling clapped his hands in glee when we told him we were willing to try in vitro fertilization ( Read more... )

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Tom said the following today...

Mama! The dinosaur spirits went to God!

(The god and heaven conversations have begun)

So...the twins are seven months old now. Quinn is totally on the move and sitting up by himself. Jason is a few days away from moving and has the hump/scoot thing down. Those monkeys eat three squares a day, along with around 20oz of formula a day. Around six months old, just as I did with Thomas, I stopped tracking every pee/poop/feeding. The ( Read more... )

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Discomfort is my enemy. It prevents me from doing a lot of things I want to do these days. I get started on something, only to have to sit down and wait until I catch my breath or the pain in my back/groin/tummy/legs subsides ( Read more... )

Holy crap, I got bigger. I had no idea just how much bigger until I looked at the photos from today versus the photos I took at Christmas time.

Here's Christmas!

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Thomas was all happy leaving the restaurant today after having a birthday lunch for Grandpa. He held my hand until we got to our car, then burst into a sprint to get into the car. He didn't look where he was running, and slammed his head into the side view mirror of the car next to us. He is that perfect height right now for it to clock him soundly ( Read more... )