Well Logan escaped his crib yesterday and ended up in the ER!! All is well except for the lump on his head, and of course no more crib. He really has no fear lately and it scares me!! Today is my last day of bedrest...which has turned into me just taking it easy rest. MIL wants to come over today but I can't tolerate her again so I will make do on my own. I figure they've already made up their mind if they are sticking or not...
The 3 pack of EPT's that are hiden in the bathroom are calling me. I am going to test on Sunday, and then of course probably Monday and Tuesday too...my beta is Wednesday. I feel so clam actually. I don't know if that's because I've decided it worked or if I've decided it didn't. I've been really nauseous at night the last 2 nights, but I've been nauseous through this whole process so I don't take it to mean much!
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I hate those dang sticks. Hope the latest nausea is a good sign.
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