The big 3-0 is just around the corner. Seriously, only 18 days away. I know you're dying to know how I'll be spending it. Will I be going to Vegas? No. Will I be partying my 20's away? No. Will I be recovering from the "bumper to bumper" surgery? Ding, ding! We have a winner!
There are a lot of things I had hoped to do by the time I was 30. I honestly thought I'd be married with kids, and done having kids. Clint and I have built a wonderful life together. We have a nice house, a great side business, good jobs, a great marriage, and many, many other blessings in our lives. I feel like the only thing missing at this point in our lives are children.
When we first started trying to have children, I definitely wanted to already have my baby here by 30. When we started going to the fertility specialist, I thought for sure we'd at least be pregnant by 30. It's really disappointing to have 30 so close and there being no chance of being pregnant by then.
And this year, for my birthday I'll be home alone, watching bad daytime TV. Hopefully my tradition of getting my ass chewed out (the last two years at work, I've had people rip me a new one on my birthday) will stop. Gotta look for the positives.
She wasn't so Scary.
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