Since I knew I could have children, I have always wanted more. I had Polycystic Ovary Syndrome in my early twenties so fertility was something I never took for granted.
If you count the pregnancies that didn’t make it, I have been pregnant every year since 2010.
After having G, we decided to just see what happens. I was happy to have another.
Just one more.
Hubster did say he would be happy with two but, as the months passed, we just thought we were meant to have two. Maybe G was our last baby.
There is a four year gap between Boo and G and realistically, I didn’t want such a large gap again.
When G got to about 14 months old, I decided that maybe three would never happen so I started thinking about selling all of my baby things.
I duly took photos and uploaded them onto local Facebook selling sites, hopeful that any monies raised would go towards my Kitchenaid fund.
Alas, it wasn’t to be. After a month, I had sold one baby walker.
My Kitchenaid was just going to be a dream.
Life sometimes takes it’s own path though and it seems my dreams may have come true. Just in a different way.
I will be baking something in the oven. Not with a Kitchenaid though.
A month after failing to sell any of my baby items, this happened.
We are expecting our third, very much wanted baby.
I am looking forward to sharing our next pregnancy journey with you on the blog.
#FarmBaby2017 will be joining our crazy family in March.