Why hello!

Today I was visited by Aunt Flo. I'm usually not excited about this since she comes with a lot of baggage and unnecessary pain. BUT she was 3 days late and my husband was just home on R&R so you can see what I'm getting at...

So yay! Curse avoided. Not that I don't want to have another baby. I just don't want to have one now. Actually lately I'm not even sure I want to have another baby. I hated being pregnant. I hated having to have a c-section. I hated gaining weight. I hated losing any and all muscle tone and finding it impossible to get back. The only positive side of pregnancy is having an amazing daughter at the end of it. But in no way, shape, or form do I want another daughter. Having a 3:1 ratio in the house doesn't sound like fun. Especially when it comes teenage time. I know my husband wants a son and I do too. I just don't know if I want to take the gamble though.

Thankfully I don't have to worry about that now. We don't want another kid for probably 3 or 4 more years. I'll figure it out then.