It's been a week since Insemination Day and I thought I should report that... there is nothing to report!
Nope. No sore boob, no strange dreams, no funky feeling.
On a sappy note: Yesterday while I was on recess duty, one of my second grade boys was standing around chatting with me. At one point he patted me on the stomach and said, "Ms. P are you ever gonna have a baby in there?" I said, "I'm not sure, Luis, maybe one day." And then he said, "Well, I wish you were my mom." It was so heartfelt and sweet that I immediately got a lump in my throat and couldn't respond. Cutest thing ever. :)
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