Last night we read a chapter out of Little House on the Prairie. Noah was pretending to be a wolf yesterday so I told him in the morning that I knew a story about a little girl who woke up and saw that wolves were surrounding her house. I told him we could read the [...]

March, many moons ago. Below the cut.

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‘the dreaded hysteroscopy’; return true”>hysteroscopy turned up nothing; my uterus is fine. In one way this is a good thing because it’s nice to have your organs in working order. In another way it was really disappointing news. I was hoping he would find some easy-to-fix problem that would explain why I’m miscarrying so often. [...]

File under “Boy am I old”: Pee-Wee Herman will be 50 later this year.
I’m having the hysteroscopy tomorrow at the ungodly hour of 7:30am which means I need to be there at the even more ungodly hour of 6:15am. Since Brett is driving me, Noah is going to lose precious sleep, too. Then he and [...]

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