Our mission: Don’t have a honeymoon baby.
We got this!
You know those freshly married couples that are immediately wanting/trying to have children?
Yeah, we are definitely NOT one of those couples. Ew. Gross. (#ImmatureMomentsInMarriage)
Last Sunday, I felt those once a month, woman symptoms, and Monday it came. We weren’t too worried, but still very happy and relieved that we made it the first month without getting pregnant! We were high-fiving, fist-pumping, bumping the knuckles, just like most of you probably remember doing, I’m sure.
Then Monday came, and my mind went from happy and proud, to painful and frustrated! “UGHHH, I hate my body! Stoooooopppp. Owwwwww.” The fist-pumps turned into stomach holds as I curled up in the fetal position on the bed the rest of the day. Thank goodness for my sweet, sweet Trevor, who held me, gave me multiple back scratches and belly rubs, made dinner and brownies, and gave me those sweet, sweet, kisses of his to cheer me up. The funny part was that while I was in pain, wishing I wasn’t a girl, he said, with a sympathetic heart, “I’m sorry you’re hurting, but I’m glad at the same time. It’s a good sign!” hahaha. IT SURE IS A GOOD SIGN.
Well hun, I look forward to your backscratches, brownies, cuddling, sympathy, and positive attitude about 36 more times! ;)