Today is officially 13 days past ovulation. This is the longest luteal phase I've had since we started trying to get pregnant. I'm starting to believe that there is a possibility that I'm actually pregnant. Its a slippery slope, because the more I think it's a possibility, the more heartbroken I'll be when it turns out not to be true.
In happier news, I volunteered Pat and I to babysit a friend's 5-month-old baby girl tonight. I'm pretty excited about it. She is just precious. I did have to promise not to try to coerce Pat into changing any diapers while we're there, but I think it will be really sweet to see him play with her.
Saturday is Pat's birthday. He'll be turning the big 2-7. I've bought all of his gifts and hidden his cake, but I still need to wrap a couple things and make sure we have some birthday candles somewhere in the house. We're just going to do a small celebration at the house, and then he's going to a poker game. It should be a fun night.
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