Childhood cancer survivor. That's the good news. Bad news? Chemo and radiation zapped my eggs leaving me infertile. Egg donors were found, several attempts were made and finally we were blessed with beautiful twin girls - born too early (21 wks, 5 days on Dec. 5, 2008). Hang out with me while we savor life with Big Baby Boy, who arrived via gestational surrogate on March 25, 2013.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
Spring Forward. Fall Back.
As I was sleeping late this lovely Sunday morning, hubby jumps on the bed and says, "I have good news: a.) I love you. [awwwwww] and b.) today is daylight savings time and you actually aren't sleeping in at all. It's only 8 am! Enjoy."
And with that, I curled up a little tighter, smiled a little wider and enjoyed a few more minutes of sleep.
But then I started thinking of all the things I could do with a whole extra hour in my day (like, catch up on all of your blogs and comments that were neglected last week) so I got up and started doing them.
And then I started thinking, hey, this is great, as if the wait until December isn't long enough, I've just been given one MORE hour delay to begin the next egg donor cycle.
And then I got a little sad.
But I know that mid-December will be here before I know it. I know. For anyone who's counting, there are probably about 45 more days until we try, try again.
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