That Went Well....
But the day I got it right was most definitely not Thursday. Apparently, it's best to pee for a few seconds first, then aim the stick. Otherwise, you splatter pee all over the place and let me assure you that it is a very unpleasant way to wake up. Convinced that I hadn't peed correctly, I didn't really finish peeing until a couple of hours later, in case I needed to pee again.
The Magic Egg Prediction Machine later told me that I wasn't fertile yet, which I knew. But the trauma of the Great Stick Peeing Disaster of 2005 stayed with me until today, when I finally got it right.
Nobody said the road to parenthood was easy, I just didn't think it would start with the steady beeping of a thermometer every morning or the very ungraceful splashing of pee all over the place.

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