We want another baby.  Badly.  Both John and I have been counting the days until we can start trying again.  We’re hoping for a girl next time so we can experience both, but we don’t care either way.

I was going to keep this a secret and (hopefully) surprise everyone with a pregnancy at Christmas, but then I started thinking that people would just assume I accidentally got knocked up again.   Nope….this time it’s planned.

We may have even brought home a little souvenir from our vacation

If we do get lucky, I’ll probably keep my mouth shut about it until after the 12th week when we know we’re in the clear.

So, wish us luck.  Conception isn’t nearly as easy as The Maury Show might have you believe.  It’s a wonder people get pregnant at all considering there’s really only about 48 hours out of the whole month that it’s even possible.

So far, I’m not doing any of the hardcore body temperature/ovulation kit stuff.  We’re going to have a good time and what happens in the next few months.  If nothing at all happens, then we’ll get a little more scientific about it.

Send me sticky baby vibes!