We finally picked up our new car last night.  I’m glad that the aftermath of the accident is now finally over.

In other news, mother’s day passed a few days ago.  It only briefly entered my mind that it would have been my first mother’s day as a mother.  But that’s ok.

I’m movin on.

In better and sweeter news, my husband is so anxious for me to get pregnant.  Knowing that I’m on my period he asked me if I think I might ovulate this cycle.  First of all, how sweet is that.  He always asks me how I’m doing and he kisses and rubs my belly sending his good daddy thoughts my way.  He says he really wants to get me pregnant because he knows how much I want a baby.  He’s gonna be such a good daddy.  I’m going to have such a great family one day.  Ok, now I’m rambling (but at least I’m not crying).

Anyways, he’s just as anxious for me to get better as I am.

2 weeks to go until my next gyne appointment.  Please, please let her prescribe me some Clomid.