I set an alarm to take my temp daily. Sometimes I wake up a minute or two before the alarm. Today was one of those days. I was awake at 6:27 instead of 6:30. I don’t sit up or anything - just reach over to the night stand and grab my cell phone and thermometer. I turned the thermometer on and started to take my temp and my husband, who I thought was asleep, reached over and puts his hand on my lower belly and starts praying out loud for it to be our turn this month, for implantation, a healthy baby, and an easy pregnancy. I’m currently in my TWW.

I forget sometimes that he’s just as involved and excited as I am. I’m so grateful to have his support.

I started tearing up listening to him 😭💖💖💖

How do your SO’s show support during this crazy TTC experience?