Coconut-Sized-Baby-Pregnancy-Perspective

Grandma Arlene was a lot of things to a lot of people. To me, she was everything.

Celebrating two lives in one babymoon.

A bright future on the horizon, indeed.

Quiet, happy days.

Love and those you love are all that really matter.

Sharing the most special of joys with the most special of people.

They’re never here long enough, but their impact is forever.

Build the Nursery. Baby will come.

“Hopefully I never see you again.” Coming from our high-risk OB, this was music to our ears.

Throwing an infertility tantrum…..

Experiencing the joy of auntie-hood for the very first time…

When you’ve faced a potential future without it, parenthood doesn’t seem so scary….

The anticipation, dread, and excitement of the most important ultrasound….

Closing in on 40 isn’t so scary after all….

(In)fertility doesn’t happen in a straight line…

Learning to let go….

The not knowing is the hardest part….

A new emotional landmine to consider……

This is not your Kardashian surrogacy journey….