IUI (intrauterine insemination) was done about an hour ago. No turkey baster which was a little disappointing on the comedic end but it wasn't too physically uncomfortable. Emotionally is another thing.
It was so cold, sterile, awkward.
I keep hoping its the sperm from Thursday nights sex that does it but really I shouldn't care. The important thing is that a perfect little person comes from it.
Right?
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