Y’all this week has been HARD! My daughter is cutting a set of teeth and has cried all day every day. She just wants me to hold her while she cries and cries.

I put her to bed tonight and went to write in my 5 year journal. I saw that on this day two years ago I was writing and crying about my 3rd round of Clomid not working and fighting the feeling of thinking it would never be my turn to have a baby. It really put this week in perspective. I wanted this baby so much that I need to remember how blessed I am, even in the tough times!