I regret that it has been over a month since my last post. Life has been crazy over here for the girl tribe. Mrs S has been working like a madwoman (and when she works nights and weekends, it means I don’t get a break either). We also just returned from a family trip to New York and Philly to visit old friends, see new art, and eat real bagels. Amidst the insanity,…
When Mrs S and I began seriously discussing creating a family together, we knew we wanted to have our own biological children. We each hoped to carry a child because we both wanted to experience pregnancy. Since Mrs. S is older, she was first in line for pregnancy. This was just fine with me because at the time, I wan’t quite ready for an alien invader in my uterus. Once we started talking in earnest about choosing a donor, I started to feel really really sad. It hit…