When I was in third grade, my mom got it in her head that we needed to move to a bigger house. My sisters and I had seen the house because it was the talk of the neighborhood
“The doctor will be right in.” When you hear these words, do you sit on the edge of your vinyl chair staring at the door, just knowing it will open any minute?
My plan: Three kids, two years apart.
Our first baby came right on schedule, so when the time came to get pregnant with our second, we thought we were in control.