I stood in the driveway, just moments after the rain stopped, crying, pleading for a rainbow. I needed a sign that our baby was okay.

I am so sorry for not keeping the blog up to date but the last four months have been a doozy.

It's official! It hasn't hit me yet, as I'm still peeing on sticks everyday, but we will be 6 weeks on Sunday.

The excitement of pregnancy has been lost on me. I can no longer be excited about the potential of a positive line.

It's been two weeks since starting injections. I'm not going to lie, this month has been on a whole other level.

Infertility doesn't just effect the person struggling to have a baby.

Our baby would be two this year. Due January 20, 2019.

They call us warriors. The broken, lost and constantly grieving ones. I never understood why because I never thought of myself as a...

Is nesting before you're even pregnant, crazy? If so, consider me a raging lunatic. Before we decided that we were ready to start trying,...

In the infertility world, the Two Week Wait (TWW) is the longest, hardest, most agonizing two weeks of your life.

We're so good at not making babies we qualify for a clinical trial! Yay!

This is the third year we've had to leave the baby reindeer off of our mantel. Left out of our Holiday decor and put back into the bin...

I didn't get married until I was 30. I felt so far behind, the last of my friends to get married. It wasn't my plan, I thought I would...

Let me just start by saying THANK YOU! for being here, for clicking this blog post and for reading it (even if you don't make it past...