DS is going to be 2 at the end of March. Every day this week I have been asked when we are going to have another one. By family. By friends. By coworkers. By strangers. Ugh. I am so tired of it.

Before pregnancy I had non-existent cycles so we had to use fertility treatments. But recently it seems like my body might be trying to have a somewhat regular, though still way unpredictable cycle. It would be nice to try on our own for awhile before we go back to the RE.

Plus this time I want to actually keep our treatments a secret so we can surprise our friends and family. I love all the cute announcements and I'm kinda bummed we didn't get to do that with our first.

It doesn't help that my mom posted on my facebook this morning telling me I'm "not getting any younger". Gee, thanks. I'm only 30!

Phew. Thanks for letting me rant!