Starving

For a baby, that is.

I thought I was starving for a baby with our first. But I was just hungry...not starving.

Sometimes I feel I shall shrivel up and die from starvation.

Ok...maybe a little dramatic.

It doesn't help ALL of my friends have new babies. Not an exaggeration. ALL of them do.

I'm not sure if we didn't succeed, just so we would truly appreciate the one miracle we have...or to make us really work and want the next.

Either way...it's working.

Because, I'm starving.