Lately it seems that everywhere we look, someone is having a baby. My brother's wife is preggers. My sister is preggers. My friend at work is preggers. My good friend from high school is preggers. Hell, even Leslie Knope on Parks & Rec is preggers! It's a mutiny!
Seriously, it's starting to feel like it's raining babies. Well, to everyone, that is, except us.
I'm starting to believe that this sign is posted on the walls of my uterus. Is that wrong? We've been referred to a fertility specialist, but that's terrifying to me. I don't want to have to be poked and prodded and messed with. How come I can't just have an accidental pregnancy like everyone else?
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