We have two embryos.
Out of the seven eggs that were able to be retrieved, two were successfully fertilized. They are safely tucked away, not to be seen again until P and I are ready to welcome children who will never know the forever depth to which we already love them.
I am such an absolutely lucky girl.A lucky girl who barely fits into her jeans because of swelling from the hormonies (inhaling cucumber and pineapple to try to combat this...not together of course, yummy nonetheless).
While I spent the weekend lying in bed, wrapped around a heating pad and watching Kitchen Nightmares reruns on Hulu, my mind was on babies. This is supremely weird if you have ever met me face to face.
Here are a few things that come in pairs that I think are pretty great, but not as great as those two little whippersnappers on ice in Bryn Mawr (yeah, we've named them, not sharing though:) ).
And of course...
P and I :)