Twenty Seven

In twenty seven days...if all goes according to plan...two of our sweet little embryos will once again be right where they belong, tucked in and snuggling in for the long haul. Please, please let this be our cycle!

I start Estrace on Monday and on Tuesday I'm booked in for an SIS, Saline Infusion Sonogram. I've not had one of these done before and seeing as I've had two failed cycles, it seemed prudent to schedule one before our upcoming transfer. I'm confident that everything will be as it should. I mean, I'm sure that if some alien growth had taken up residence inside my lady bits, I just might have noticed. It appears though that my expanding waistline is more likely caused by my addiction to those frosted, sugary pillows of goodness that I have been eating. Curse you cookies...why can't I escape your iron crasp? 


My job for the next twenty seven days is to take care good of myself, eat well - sadly, this mean no more cookies Janet - take my vitamins, get lots of sleep and keep my stress level down, down, down. I will strive to be on my best behavior. Am I ready to do this once again?

Hell Yeah by Scared and Profane via Etsy


  1. So exciting!! I hope everything goes well!

  2. god i love your enthusiasm! but throw yourself a bone and keep eating the cookies... a happy janet is worth a few calories.

  3. Fantastic... those days will fly by and your little ones will be with you soon :)) xoxo

  4. Oh Janet, I will be thinking of you. I agree with the commenter above -- eat some darned cookies. Be kind to yourself and try to breathe lots. xox


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