<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639</id><updated>2012-01-15T22:17:57.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mustard Seed Baby</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5820072632626144370</id><published>2010-04-07T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T14:26:35.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been holding out on you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In short:  Round #3 of IVF was a success, I carried twin boys through 8 months of pregnancy on the nose, they spent a month in the NI, and we are all home safe, sound, amazed, and so thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught up or worn out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not keeping the blog up-to-date.  I needed some space during the IVF round and thought not blogging would keep me from not thinking about it . . . not so much.  And then it worked, and I didn't know how to announce our happy news . . . same with finding out it was twins . . . same with their birth and hospitalization . . . same with bringing them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Sarah for her comment -- it brought me out of retirement, at least to convey our updates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll all understand my awkward way of conveying all of this,  and accept my heartfelt thank you for all of the support you've given  our family over these years.  It was a tough road for us.  I know it's been a tough road for all of you, as well.  But in the end, why were our prayers for babies answered with a "yes," and so many others aren't?  Why did our sons thrive in the NICU, while other broken precious bodies were not healed?  Why has our marriage somehow managed to flourish in these rocks?  I don't know.  And I think that's why it was hard to say our third round had worked, and it snowballed from there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line is that we are so thankful and overwhelmed by these two little lives that have become intertwined with ours.   Looking at them, dreaming of all that they can be in this world, remembering all that it took to get to this point, and knowing without a doubt it was worth it -- we love them more than we could have imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, hope and love to all of you.  May God give you all comfort and strength as you continue on your own journeys.  Thank you for taking care of us on ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5820072632626144370?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5820072632626144370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5820072632626144370' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5820072632626144370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5820072632626144370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2010/04/confessions.html' title='Confessions.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-453408607712010128</id><published>2009-07-22T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:30:53.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Game on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So good to hear from so many of you.  So thankful to have you along for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed our suppression check today with flying colors (welcome news after my PIO-induced cyst a few weeks ago.  Did I tell you guys about that? No? 4-cm and then ruptured.  Yep.  Anyway, it was awful.).  Yay for progress!  Starting stims on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here. We. Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and happy ICLW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-453408607712010128?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/453408607712010128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=453408607712010128' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/453408607712010128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/453408607712010128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/game-on.html' title='Game on!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8462437264747306297</id><published>2009-07-19T17:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T17:39:19.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Rock.</title><content type='html'>Hello there.  Missed us?  We are back and ready to show IF who's boss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, that should have at least provoked a chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to catching up on everyone -- here we go (again).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8462437264747306297?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8462437264747306297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8462437264747306297' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8462437264747306297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8462437264747306297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-rock.html' title='Let&apos;s Rock.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-739953206089858353</id><published>2009-04-20T16:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:02:16.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had a great meeting with our RE today.  Sum and substance: notwithstanding our lack o' a baby, we are still optimal candidates for IVF success.  So, we'll be taking a break for a month or so, and coming back for round #3 in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take a break from the blog, as well.  Of course, I'll still be checking in on you all, but don't expect frequent posts from our part of the world until we're back in the "active" stage of the IF journey. The goal is for a break from the stress of IF treatment -- body, mind and soul.  Breaks are healthy, and we intend to enjoy ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, peace to you. Be well, and be good to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-739953206089858353?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/739953206089858353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=739953206089858353' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/739953206089858353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/739953206089858353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/peace.html' title='Peace.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2568086226773032118</id><published>2009-04-13T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:10:48.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrouping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are compiling questions for our follow-up with the RE next week. One of the front-runners:  is it time to get a second opinion, and if so, where? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are at one of the greatest clinics in the Southeast, but we are considering breaking out the big guns and heading to Colorado or New York . . . but maybe that's getting ahead of ourselves.  Not quite sure yet, but sure would love to hear your thoughts on "where" to get the mythical second opinion.  If it matters for your consideration, we have both endo and male factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for loving on us.  You all are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2568086226773032118?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2568086226773032118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2568086226773032118' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2568086226773032118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2568086226773032118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/regrouping.html' title='Regrouping.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5858270390494605001</id><published>2009-04-12T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T04:48:23.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because He Lives.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect &lt;/span&gt;is God's timing!  Easter has always been a special day for our family, but this year, the message of loss, redemption and resurrection is somehow even sweeter.  Christ has conquered death.  He has conquered sin.  He has conquered pain. He is Lord of the Universe -- even (and especially) Lord over infertility.  Knowing that there is a plan, even though it might not be mine, is an unbelievable comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because He lives -- we CAN face tomorrow.  Thanks for all of your prayers, kind words, and support.  I will update again soon, but for today, just know that you have all impacted our lives, and made them better.  For that, we are thankful.  Happy Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;God sent His son, they called Him, Jesus;&lt;br /&gt;He came to love, heal and forgive;&lt;br /&gt;He lived and died to buy my pardon,&lt;br /&gt;An empty grave is there to prove my Savior lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, all fear is gone;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know He holds the future,&lt;br /&gt;And life is worth the living,&lt;br /&gt;Just because He lives!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;How sweet to hold a newborn baby,&lt;br /&gt;And feel the pride and joy he gives;&lt;br /&gt;But greater still the calm assurance:&lt;br /&gt;This child can face uncertain days because He Lives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, all fear is gone;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know He holds the future,&lt;br /&gt;And life is worth the living,&lt;br /&gt;Just because He lives!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And then one day, I'll cross the river,&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight life's final war with pain;&lt;br /&gt;And then, as death gives way to vict'ry,&lt;br /&gt;I'll see the lights of glory and I'll know He lives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Chorus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, I can face tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Because He lives, all fear is gone;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know He holds the future,&lt;br /&gt;And life is worth the living,&lt;br /&gt;Just because He lives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5858270390494605001?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5858270390494605001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5858270390494605001' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5858270390494605001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5858270390494605001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-he-lives.html' title='Because He Lives.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7447492668309518831</id><published>2009-04-09T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:35:33.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Negative.</title><content type='html'>We are so sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7447492668309518831?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7447492668309518831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7447492668309518831' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7447492668309518831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7447492668309518831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/negative.html' title='Negative.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3871634877248642101</id><published>2009-04-08T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T05:51:18.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect submission, perfect delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those words from the old hymn &lt;a href="http://www.hymnsite.com/lyrics/umh369.sht"&gt;"Blessed Assurance"&lt;/a&gt; are caught in my head today.  I wish my heart could catch up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard.  You want to know, but you don't want to know.  You want to plan, but you're not sure what to plan for, so you end up gameplanning both scenarios that tomorrow's phone call could bring.  You work out responding to the news in both ways, how you'll tell people and what you'll say.  Somehow, it gives you the illusion of control.  You stick a pack of Kleenex in your purse, just in case.  Doing it tomorrow might jinx it.  Your ability to stay positive is wildly affected by what you see on each trip to the bathroom.  The drugs don't help that cause.  You want to focus on your day today, but you are fixated on tomorrow.  Keeping busy just isn't cutting it.  Tomorrow will come, but only in its own time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, we wait.  And we hope.  And we pray.  And we trust. May our wills be so caught up with the Father's will that we are able to praise tomorrow's news, whatever it may be.  Blessed Assurance, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3871634877248642101?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3871634877248642101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3871634877248642101' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3871634877248642101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3871634877248642101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-submission-perfect-delight.html' title='Perfect submission, perfect delight'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2558670836495313001</id><published>2009-04-06T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T03:58:41.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This all feels (painfully) familiar.</title><content type='html'>Spotting has commenced.  Let the obsessive toilet-paper checking begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can one of you please remind me that it's "technically" not too late for implantation bleeding, someone else that lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IVF&lt;/span&gt; pregnancies spot, and a third person that it can't be AF because I'm on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PIO&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;C.rin.one&lt;/span&gt;, and a fourth that those drugs can cause some spotting? I'm also open to being reminded of what I have forgotten :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just need to be reminded.  Fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2558670836495313001?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2558670836495313001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2558670836495313001' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2558670836495313001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2558670836495313001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-all-feels-painfully-familiar.html' title='This all feels (painfully) familiar.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2811124818890514691</id><published>2009-04-03T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:21:28.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Whooooa, We're Half-Way There . . .</title><content type='html'>Who-oa, Livin' on a Prayer" -- nobody says it like Bon Jovi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2ww is more than half-way over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a definite light at the end of the tunnel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayers are fueling our steps, and calming our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for helping us stay positive and focused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, embies, and come on, Thursday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2811124818890514691?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2811124818890514691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2811124818890514691' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2811124818890514691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2811124818890514691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/whooooa-were-half-way-there.html' title='&quot;Whooooa, We&apos;re Half-Way There . . .'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3763787728574003877</id><published>2009-04-02T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:46:23.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, what's really going on in there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can think of about a million scenarios for what's going on (or not going on) in my uterus right now.  I know I've seen some sort of a chart or timeline for what happens each day after a 5-day transfer, but I can't for the life of me put my hands on it.  Anybody know what I'm talking about and where to find it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the word today that none of our embryos made it to the freezing stage.  I was sort of sad about it, just conceptually, but making it fine until DH asked me "well, then what does that say about the chances of the ones they transferred?"  Gulp.  He has to have these questions after 5 p.m.!  I'll call the clinic and ask tomorrow, but didn't know if anybody else had asked the same question and heard an answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for Friday -- we're almost there!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3763787728574003877?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3763787728574003877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3763787728574003877' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3763787728574003877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3763787728574003877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-whats-really-going-on-in-there.html' title='So, what&apos;s really going on in there?'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6106303081135095793</id><published>2009-04-01T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T05:27:08.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transfer? Check.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything went well yesterday - thanks so much for your thoughts and prayers!  Beta test is next Thursday -- April 9.  Our RE (who, as you may recall, we love dearly) was so encouraging.  He said the embryos looked great, as did the lining (HT to acupuncture), uterine position, etc.  He was thrilled with the transfer, so naturally we are too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did acupuncture before and after transfer, am doing a day-and-a-half of bedrest (er, working from my bed) now, and am doing these progesterone supplements on schedule.  I feel like I'm doing/have done all I can to make this a successful cycle, and am resting in my faith that God has this all under control, whatever the outcome.  Somebody please remind me of this on like Monday of next week when I'm pulling my hair out? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6106303081135095793?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6106303081135095793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6106303081135095793' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6106303081135095793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6106303081135095793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/04/transfer-check.html' title='Transfer? Check.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6273875630411590287</id><published>2009-03-30T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:14:09.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough about me, let's talk about you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So much is going on the lives of my bloggie friends -- don't think I haven't been following along!  Here are some folks you may know, and some you may need to visit for the first time (WARNING: pregnancy/babies mentioned, with great joy -- it is so encouraging to see women I started this bloggie journey with pregnant!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://thehappynotsonewlywed.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodness-we-are-busy.html"&gt;E's&lt;/a&gt; are in the homestretch (last 8 weeks) before their twins arrive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://babybunts.blogspot.com/2009/03/ob.html"&gt;Elle &lt;/a&gt;has graduated to the OB -- big time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ibleafnmiracles.blogspot.com/2009/03/bloggie-news.html"&gt;Nity&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://prayingforalittleone.blogspot.com/"&gt;Courtney &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://averittbabyjourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;, who have been some of my biggest cheerleaders since the beginning, are both expecting after FET, medicated IUI and IVF cycles, respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ashleygregg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley &lt;/a&gt;is rocking a super-cute new haircut and expecting a baby girl after a sucessful IVF cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://strongblonde.wordpress.com/"&gt;Strongblonde&lt;/a&gt;, who has not had a straight and narrow path (I know, I know -- who has) is "officialy official" with her twin pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://barefootnotpregnant.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-trying-to-chill-hell-out.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot and (Not) Pregnant&lt;/a&gt; is getting ready for her transfer tomorrow -- sticky baby dust to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other dear hearts need comfort.  I ache for their losses and news they had prayed so hard against.  &lt;a href="http://allthingsnew-joannah.blogspot.com/2009/03/praising-god-in-hard-times.html"&gt;Joannah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lifeandloveinthepetridish.blogspot.com/2009/03/laparoscopy-and-hysteroscopy-what.html"&gt;Mo and Will&lt;/a&gt; -- I've learned so much from you guys, and truly admire your honest.  Go over and give &lt;a href="http://infertilecaroline.blogspot.com/2009/03/er-disaster-day.html"&gt;Caroline&lt;/a&gt;, who's had quite the time with this IVF cycle so far, a hug and some encouragement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6273875630411590287?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6273875630411590287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6273875630411590287' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6273875630411590287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6273875630411590287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/enough-about-me-lets-talk-about-you.html' title='Enough about me, let&apos;s talk about you!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-932581291975255019</id><published>2009-03-29T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:13:55.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She called early, again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More good news from Ellen the Embryologist  -- all 8 embryos continued to divide overnight!  Even though they don't do the grade thing anymore, I asked EE if she thought we were in good shape for Tuesday's transfer, and she said she thought we were in great shape.  Whoohoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all of your comments and support as we wait together.  It really means a lot, and I am so very thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For the vision is yet for the appointed time; it hastens toward the goal and it will not fail. Though it tarries, wait for it; for it will certainly come, it will not delay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a class="scripturized" href="http://ww2.intouch.org/site/apps/nlnet/content2.aspx?c=dhKHIXPKIuE&amp;amp;b=2486025&amp;amp;content_id=%7B7F88A948-2867-48DA-B105-6FD6A0556F2C%7D&amp;amp;notoc=1#"&gt;Habakkuk 2:3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-932581291975255019?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/932581291975255019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=932581291975255019' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/932581291975255019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/932581291975255019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-called-early-again.html' title='She called early, again!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3656592198964105704</id><published>2009-03-28T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T05:32:45.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I told you she called early.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just got off the phone with the embryologist, and all 8 of the fertilized eggs divided overnight -- whoohoo!  I asked about grades, and she said they really don't pay as much attention to that anymore (since 6 months ago?  Okay . . . .) but that they all looked good.  We'll take it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3656592198964105704?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3656592198964105704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3656592198964105704' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3656592198964105704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3656592198964105704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-told-you-she-called-early.html' title='I told you she called early.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4708815639036841892</id><published>2009-03-27T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:15:58.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fertilization Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good news!  Of the 10 eggs retrieved, 8 were mature and all 8 fertilized.  We are very thankful for this progress. We'll have a (very early) call from the embryologist tomorrow morning, and will fill you in after she calls.  Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4708815639036841892?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4708815639036841892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4708815639036841892' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4708815639036841892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4708815639036841892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/fertilization-report.html' title='Fertilization Report'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2462487488180292123</id><published>2009-03-26T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T16:48:42.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Count to 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's how many eggs we got today -- whoohoo!  We got 8 during our first retrieval, so everyone seemed pleased with today's haul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything went well.  No IV issues, no nausea, no anything bad.  DH was able to stay home all day and hang out (he even tolerated "Twilight" on PPV, but we are keeping that a secret, ok?).  We can feel everyone's prayers and support, and for that, we are truly grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're praying for tomorrow's fertilization report. We'll keep you posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2462487488180292123?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2462487488180292123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2462487488180292123' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2462487488180292123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2462487488180292123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/count-to-10.html' title='Count to 10'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6085432493791788033</id><published>2009-03-24T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:05:21.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trigger at 10:45 tonight, retrieval at 10:45 on Thursday.  Thanks in advance for the warm thoughts and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6085432493791788033?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6085432493791788033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6085432493791788033' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6085432493791788033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6085432493791788033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-on.html' title='It&apos;s on.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-119265743914893313</id><published>2009-03-23T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:20:41.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The things you learn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was a touch concerned about my estradiol level after yesterday's tests.  Before our first retrieval, it was over 2000, and we were well short of that yesterday (in the 600s).  I had the oh-so-obvious idea to ask my RE's office, and got this reply:  because I'm on an antagonist protocol this cycle (e.g., the Cetrotide), they look at the follicle size, not the estradiol.  Apparently the Cetrotide monkeys  with the estradiol, making the results unreliable.  So, since my follies look good, I'm in good shape.  WHEW.  Hope somebody else has the same question at some point and will find this post so they don't have to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More testing in the a.m. -- fingers crossed for a Thursday retrieval. We'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as we seem to be cautiously moving towards retrieval, my heart is heavy for two of our bloggie friends.  &lt;a href="http://lifeandloveinthepetridish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mo and Will&lt;/a&gt; got a negative Beta, and my heart is just breaking for them.  Please go over and give them some support. We're all in this together, peaks, valleys and everything in between. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-119265743914893313?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/119265743914893313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=119265743914893313' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/119265743914893313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/119265743914893313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-you-learn.html' title='The things you learn.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6474994281282006685</id><published>2009-03-22T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:31:59.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sunday Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a sort of funny, sort of awful history of experiences when it comes to Sunday clinic visits.  They never get my blood on the first stick.  Ever.  The last two visits have ended up with me reclined on a table, butterfly needle in one arm, Sprite in the other hand.  Yipes.  I even brought DH with me this time, thinking that might change my luck.  No dice.  At least he was there to witness the festivities! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough whining -- everything looked fine today, and we made it out in time for early church (our clinic rocks the early appointments).  Somewhere around 16 little follies are doing their thing, estradiol still moving along (in the 600s).  Progress is being made, but we're not quite there yet.  So, two more nights of shots, check back in with the clinic Tuesday morning, and we go from there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the posts and encouragement.  I think I can, I think I can :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6474994281282006685?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6474994281282006685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6474994281282006685' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6474994281282006685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6474994281282006685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-word.html' title='The Sunday Word'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3495649374523304935</id><published>2009-03-18T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:44:40.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, peeps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You all really get it.  Your comments will really get a girl over a hump, you know?  As always, I am in your debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow brings Day 5 testing, acupuncture, and adding Cetrotide to the cocktail -- let's go ahead and anoint it the "Day of Many Needles." Boo-yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, my loves.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3495649374523304935?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3495649374523304935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3495649374523304935' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3495649374523304935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3495649374523304935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/thanks-peeps.html' title='Thanks, peeps.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4088664733679204569</id><published>2009-03-17T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:38:44.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just when I think I have coaxed my brain into believing "IVF is nothing but a bunch of needles, don't be a baby,"  I find myself crying in the kitchen, clinging to DH and sobbing into his sweater that I'm scared we will never have a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing about this is simple.  Or easy.  Nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for journeying along with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4088664733679204569?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4088664733679204569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4088664733679204569' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4088664733679204569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4088664733679204569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/dang-it.html' title='Dang it.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2244620015547830664</id><published>2009-03-15T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T05:14:15.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And, we're back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We're back from vacation -- not a real, actual vacation with sand and boat drinks, but a vacation nonetheless.  It has been a blessed break from needles and appointments (and, I'm afraid, blogging), leaving us ready, mentally and physically, to tackle round #3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First shots are tonight.  Dosages are the same, 375 Follistim and 75 Menapur.  I'll go in for monitoring on Thursday morning and, if all looks good, then we should be scheduling retrieval for the week of the 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here. We. Go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2244620015547830664?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2244620015547830664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2244620015547830664' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2244620015547830664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2244620015547830664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-were-back.html' title='And, we&apos;re back.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5708268029328283063</id><published>2009-02-26T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:57:42.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Plan! The Plan!</title><content type='html'>BCPs until March 10, then stims, retrieval, etc.  Dr. Wonderful scheduled to do/monitor everything along the way. Britney Spears concert will be unaffected by needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5708268029328283063?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5708268029328283063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5708268029328283063' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5708268029328283063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5708268029328283063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/plan-plan.html' title='The Plan! The Plan!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3076120868265641704</id><published>2009-02-22T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:13:55.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy ICLW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know, I know -- a day late and a dollar short.  At any rate, welcome newbies!  We love ICLW around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our story, in brief:  we married in June 2006, never dreaming that children would arrive any way other than on schedule.  Little did we know, little did we know.  I had my first laprascopic surgery  in March 2007, revealing Stage 3 endo.  We weren't ready to get pregnant (irony noted), so we went on 6 months of consistent BCPs to prevent the regrowth of the endo.  In October 2007, we went off BCPs, and thought a BFP would follow soon thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February 2008, we changed OB/GYNs, and our new doc quickly suspected the endo was back and referred us on to the RE.  Best. Move. Ever.  We love our RE!  Laprascopic surgery #2 was June 2008, and endo was back with a vengence.   Ugh.  I also had a hysteroscopic procedure on the same day to correct a mild uterine septum.  Endo + male factor = a fast track to IVF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few bumps around the way, we began IVF #1 in early fall.  Everything went like clockwork, and we got our first BFP as a result.  This IVF stuff's a piece of cake, right?  Unfortunately, the BFP soon devolved into a chemical pregnancy, and we were back to the starting blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started IVF #2 after Christmas, but our RE converted it to an IUI because of "lead follicle" development.  In the off-cycle waiting to start IVF #3, I had another hysteroscopy to remove uterine polyps.  We have our follow-up tomorrow morning, and hope to find out the pathology on the polyps as well as our NEW PLAN -- those of you who are old hands at this know how precious those plans are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for joining in the fun.  Click on the button on the right to follow our blog -- it won't always be pretty, but it will always be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3076120868265641704?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3076120868265641704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3076120868265641704' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3076120868265641704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3076120868265641704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-iclw.html' title='Happy ICLW!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-91457575312706340</id><published>2009-02-15T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:21:19.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking it out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for all of the comments and encouragement.  We're doing fine, just ready to get on with the process.  Next step: another hysteroscopy on Wednesday to make sure that all is well, then a follow-up appointment with the doc the following Monday to get "the new plan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-91457575312706340?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/91457575312706340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=91457575312706340' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/91457575312706340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/91457575312706340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/checking-it-out.html' title='Checking it out.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3851988529869827696</id><published>2009-02-09T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:05:31.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today's Beta, as we expected, was a negative. We'll regroup for IVF #3 in due time. Thanks for all the prayers and positive thoughts. We'll be back in the game soon enough :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3851988529869827696?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3851988529869827696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3851988529869827696' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3851988529869827696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3851988529869827696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-no.html' title='It&apos;s a no.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4789768866291790373</id><published>2009-02-06T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:00:36.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Required Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Early on in our IF journey, a friend recommended that I buy a book that had been of great benefit to her: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Infertility Companion &lt;/span&gt;by Sandra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Glahn&lt;/span&gt; and William R. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cutrer&lt;/span&gt;.  Being overly optimistic and oh-so-painfully naive,  I didn't order the book at the time because I assumed we weren't going to be in the trenches long enough to need it.  Oh, how times have changed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the stories of struggle and success of the men and women who've been down this path can be so very helpful.  I think that's part of the reason why we all love these blogs like we do.  There's also something inherently comforting about a book: the tangible pleasures of page-turning, the sheer joys of losing yourself in a story.  If you're a book person, you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were helping a friend build an IF bookshelf, or adding to your own, what books would you suggest?  What books would you warn against? Hopefully we'll all learn something here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4789768866291790373?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4789768866291790373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4789768866291790373' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4789768866291790373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4789768866291790373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/required-reading.html' title='Required Reading'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1342500847190486086</id><published>2009-02-02T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:37:04.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question from the group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went in for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloodwork&lt;/span&gt; today.  I'm one week post-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IUI&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;injectibles&lt;/span&gt;, and am doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Crinone&lt;/span&gt; once per day.  My progesterone level was 39.6.  The lady from the lab (read: NOT my normal contact) said "that's good, just keep doing what you're doing and come back in a week for your Beta."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My normal contact, Janet the Wonderful, is out today.  Does anybody have a clue what these numbers are supposed to be?  What were yours, and what was the outcome? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, the 2WW is officially getting to me over here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1342500847190486086?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1342500847190486086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1342500847190486086' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1342500847190486086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1342500847190486086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/question-from-group.html' title='Question from the group'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1647607195357708391</id><published>2009-01-25T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:06:51.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As previously noted, I love my RE.  So, when he told me yesterday (yes, I had a 20-minute conversation w/my RE on a Saturday) that he wasn't completely happy with how our IVF cycle was developing and didn't want to go forward with it, DH and I whole-heartedly agreed with him.  Although we are still within protocol, meaning we meet all the parameters for retrieval, our RE doesn't like the lead follicle situation.  Cetrotide did help a bit, but didn't solve what he saw as a problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New plan: in an attempt to "salvage" (his word, not mine) the cycle, we're converting it to an IUI cycle.  Trigger tonight, IUI on Tuesday.  It's funny because we don't have a CLUE about IUIs -- we skipped right through those b/c of our male factor issues -- so any advice from old hands at the IUI process is welcome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know the odds on this IUI cycle are not good at all, but we trust our RE's advice.  We want to have the best shot at our second IVF cycle, and if he's not happy, we're not happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has had a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1647607195357708391?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1647607195357708391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1647607195357708391' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1647607195357708391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1647607195357708391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1958571796935789274</id><published>2009-01-22T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:08:32.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying the course -- Stim Day #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today's appointment confirmed why I LOVE my RE.  I was in the clinic around an hour-and-a-half, about 45 minutes of which I spent sitting in my RE's office talking about my cycle and life in general.  That just doesn't happen when doctors are having to play the billing game -- perhaps an argument for concierge medical care? I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He liked my lining (.6), and estrogen level (796 after just four days of stims -- booyah), but wasn't too keen on the development of a "lead follicle" (measuing 1.3).  The concern is that, although I remain within protocol numbers, the lead follicle will signal its superiority and all the other little follicles will give up the fight - not what we want to happen.  So, I start an antagonist drug tonight and go back on Saturday morning for another round of ultrasound/bloodwork.  Our RE did emphasize that if he's not completely happy with how everything looks, he's calling off this cycle.  Have  I mentioned how much I love this guy?  He really has our best interest at heart, and wants us to have the best shot possible at becoming parents. We are so blessed. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody else dealt with the lead follicle issue??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1958571796935789274?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1958571796935789274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1958571796935789274' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1958571796935789274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1958571796935789274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/staying-course-stim-day-5.html' title='Staying the course -- Stim Day #5'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1801480263148710640</id><published>2009-01-21T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:00:57.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh-a-bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With our new protocol, we went straight from BCPs into stim shots.  Funny thing is, nobody told AF she was off duty.  In case you're curious, stims + cramps = not a lot of fun.  So anyway, I've been harassing my IVF coordinator with questions (Are you really sure this is okay? I really don't understand how I'm going to have enough lining in 10 or so days to sustain a pregnancy? Are you REALLY sure this is okay???) for a couple of days, and today she booked me for a session with our RE after the previously-scheduled ultrasound and bloodwork to discuss the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want this cycle to go forward, I want it to work so, so much more.  I'll let you know what we hear.  For now, off to do stim #4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy ICLW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1801480263148710640?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1801480263148710640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1801480263148710640' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1801480263148710640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1801480263148710640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/ugh-bug.html' title='Ugh-a-bug'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4609278999858653586</id><published>2009-01-19T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:12:18.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More on acupuncture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seems some of you are interested in hearing more about the acupuncture appointment -- for those veterans among the crowd, feel superior in your knowledge and enjoy the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular facility is, as I think lots probably are, located in the "funky" part of town.  My trusty Garmin led me to a nondescript, low-slung office building.  Nothing on the door but the numbers.  I made my way in, rang the gong doorbell (seriously), and was ushered in to meet with one of the most gracious, welcoming women I've ever had the opportunity to meet.  We chatted and went through my (very thorough) paperwork, and then we made our way back to the treatment room.  It reminded me more of a doctor's office than a spa, which was good with me.  She showed me that the needles were single-use and sterile (for some reason, it hadn't entered my brain that they wouldn't be, but still a comfort to see), and then we got started.   I took off my shoes, but that was it - needles went the top of my head, hands, feet, and tummy (just pulled up my shirt for those).  A few of the needles stung going in, but others I didn't even feel.  She then turned on some heaters and soothing music, turned off the lights, and left me be for about a half an hour.  After my time was up, she pulled the needles out, and I only had a pinprick of blood from one of the ones on my feet.  That was it! It was totally non-violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to say, it was waaay outside my comfort zone, but I left feeling more relaxed than I've been in a long time.  Even if it didn't have proven benefits re blood flow, the relaxation benefits alone would put it on my list of things to-do.  Hope this helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addendum: nope, no insurance coverage.  But it wasn't painfully expensive, which was a welcome relief, as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4609278999858653586?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4609278999858653586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4609278999858653586' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4609278999858653586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4609278999858653586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-on-acupuncture.html' title='More on acupuncture'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1366052635404799837</id><published>2009-01-17T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T06:36:08.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the interest of full disclosure . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That was my lead-in to telling my eye doctor that we were doing IVF -- I didn't think he really needed to know, but it felt a bit strange responding "allergy meds" when the tech asked me what kind of medications I was taking.  Anywho, he was glad to have the information, especially since my eyes have gotten significantly worse this year -- a change he chalks up to, you guessed it, the IVF meds.  Who knew?!  Goes to show that all health care providers (even eye doctors, apparently) need to be in the circle of IVF trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here you thought I was going to tell you how accupuncture went.  Okay, okay, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For those who've asked, yes, it's Dr. Ivey. She's just great!  I'm already looking forward to next week's appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday's testing went well.  I'm "sufficiently suppressed," so we're clear to start stims tomorrow night.  Bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1366052635404799837?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1366052635404799837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1366052635404799837' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1366052635404799837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1366052635404799837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-interest-of-full-disclosure.html' title='In the interest of full disclosure . . . .'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1917432541595545226</id><published>2009-01-14T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:06:22.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping the Shark on the Baby Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm no &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDthMGtZKa4"&gt;Fonzie&lt;/a&gt;, but what tomorrow has in store is something that borders on the absurd for this main-line-believer-in-all-things-Western-medicine-girl: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;acupuncture&lt;/span&gt;.  Save the comments -- I KNOW that it increases blood flow to the uterus and ovaries, increases rates of pregnancy, decreases stress, etc. etc. ad nauseum. I FEEL like our path has veered on over to the absurd, and we'll soon have a beloved character return from the dead or there will be an unnaturally-aged toddler in our house or something.  Sigh. The motto is, whatever works. The things we do, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1917432541595545226?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1917432541595545226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1917432541595545226' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1917432541595545226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1917432541595545226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/jumping-shark-on-baby-journey.html' title='Jumping the Shark on the Baby Journey'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-12209537446996083</id><published>2009-01-10T05:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:07:23.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New do, new calendar, new site</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New do:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for all the commentary -- my highlights look great, and I now feel prepared to get pregnant (because that's all it takes is ME feeling prepared, ha ha.  The best-laid plans and whatnot.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New calendar:&lt;/span&gt; We got our calendar in the mail this week, and I talked through it with my IVF coordinator yesterday.  The plan is an antagonistic protocol, which for me means BCPs until next week, NO LUPRON (I'm doing a happy non-migraine dance over here!!!), stims (375 Follistim and 75 Menopur) next Sunday, retrieval a week to 10 days later, transfer 5 days after that, and we'll know the score before Valentine's Day (I say that not to be dramatic, but to give you an easy marker to remember -- it's how we're pacing it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a FAST protocol, and also a PAID FOR round b/c we qualified for the shared risk program at our clinic, meaning we paid for 2 cycles up front, and if we don't have a baby (not just get pregnant) this round, we get 60% of the money back (which basically pays for cycle #3).  All good things, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New site:&lt;/span&gt;  I don't think I'm alone in the whole "you're pregnant and I'm not" brain divide that kicks in from time-to-time.  Jealousy can be a very unwelcome partner on this journey.  As excited as I am for my IRL friends (very few of whom have had any struggles getting pregnant) when they announce their pregnancies, I will admit to a few nasty twinges in my first reaction.  Sure, I get over it, but I really wish I didn't go through it in the first place.  That's not me, and I hate it.  Anyway, &lt;a href="http://missandrae.blogspot.com/"&gt;the site&lt;/a&gt; is the story of 2 sisters, one fertile and the other struggling with IF, and how they learned to love and grow together.  It's one I will be digging deeply into over the weekend, and hope to find some inspiration in their words.  I hope you do, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-12209537446996083?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/12209537446996083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=12209537446996083' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/12209537446996083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/12209537446996083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-do-new-calendar-new-site.html' title='New do, new calendar, new site'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8052624462131732706</id><published>2009-01-06T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T07:17:09.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To foil, or not to foil -- that is the question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I learned the hard way that I couldn't have my highlights touched up during my 2ww -- my IVF coordinator shot that one down.  Seemed like a good plan to me, oh well. So, now I really do need to have these highlights dealt with before we get geared back up.  I assume it's okay right now, since all I'm on are BCPs?  What in the world could it hurt?  Easier to ask forgiveness than permission?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your wisdom, por favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8052624462131732706?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8052624462131732706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8052624462131732706' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8052624462131732706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8052624462131732706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-foil-or-not-to-foil-that-is-question.html' title='To foil, or not to foil -- that is the question'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-402788532803339304</id><published>2009-01-03T19:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:02:29.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, I suppose</title><content type='html'>Even the Pope, who has declared that &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1094219/Pope-condemns-immoral-bio-science-IVF-designer-babies-threat-life.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IVF&lt;/span&gt; violates human dignity&lt;/a&gt;.  Read more &lt;a href="http://www.rc.net/org/humanfamily/ivf.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not Catholic, so I don't have to pay any attention to this nasty rhetoric . . . but still.  Am I the only one who thinks lumping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IVF&lt;/span&gt; in with the creation of human-animal hybrids might be a bit of an overreach?  Is this reaching the world with the truth? Eye on the ball, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love one another.  Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-402788532803339304?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/402788532803339304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=402788532803339304' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/402788532803339304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/402788532803339304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyone-is-entitled-to-their-own.html' title='Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, I suppose'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4830301785414269498</id><published>2009-01-03T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T08:41:12.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Encounters of the Clinic Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every 3rd or 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time we're in our clinic, we see someone we know from the "outside."  These close encounters can begin as early in our visit as stepping onto the elevator -- since our clinic is the entire 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor of the medical building, when someone hits "5," it's almost like they've slipped you some sort of a secret handshake.  Sometimes we exchange knowing smiles, sometimes we pretend not to have noticed them, even as we walk a few steps behind them down the hall to the clinic. Crowded elevators are helpful for the latter approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's walking into the clinic and seeing someone you know.  We've found at this point, it depends on: (a) how well you know the people; (b) the context in which you know them, and , (c) what day of the week it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, we saw a girl DH knew from high school who I also know from various social and civic organizations on a Sunday morning.  Now, nobody is there on a Sunday morning for a consult or an initial visit.  Sunday mornings are reserved for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IUIs&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IVF&lt;/span&gt; cycle blood monitoring, Beta tests, etc.  Sunday mornings are for warriors.  We sat and chatted with her while we both waited for our procedures, and felt we had found a compatriot in this struggle. It was a nice encounter, and we've emailed a few times since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, we saw the wife of a former co-worker of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DH's&lt;/span&gt; in the clinic lobby on a random Tuesday morning.  Tuesdays are the Statue of Liberty of clinic days.  Tuesdays welcome everyone. Despite the higher stakes on the weekend visits, somehow they seem more intentional; on weekdays, the clinic is just filled with nervous people.  Most of them have no clue what's going on, and their husbands are obviously weirded out by the whole scene.  I prefer the weekends.  Anyway, this "wife of a former co-worker" obviously didn't want us to see her, so she sort of did the "head-down-duck-into-the-lab" move that I'm guilty of doing myself from time to time.  Those encounters are just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's what I call the "unavoidable hall bump."  This has only happened to me once, but it made an impression.  On my last visit, I was walking down the hall to check-out, and a girl I knew from college (not a friend, more of an acquaintance) was coming towards me down the hall to the exam rooms. It was face-to-face, head-on encounter. It also caught us both by surprise, and what I like to call "normal social conventions" took over. We both kept moving, but did the bright-eyed, full smile, "oh my gosh good to see you" thing.  Very strange, given the circumstances. It was a quintessential clinic encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found I have a different attitude towards these clinic encounters this time around.   I don't mind seeing people in the clinic as much as in the past.  We've done all the tests, we know the drills.  All the staff know us.  We know how many days are involved with which stage, and what a good Beta count would be. Hopefully we'll be able to encourage some folks along the way, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a strange way, it's comforting to do this again.  Kind of like Sunday visits are more calming than Tuesday visits. I'll take comfort where I can get it in this process.  Grace and peace to all of you this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4830301785414269498?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4830301785414269498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4830301785414269498' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4830301785414269498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4830301785414269498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/close-encounters-of-clinic-kind.html' title='Close Encounters of the Clinic Kind'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1568449634351791759</id><published>2008-12-31T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T06:07:40.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday's baseline tests went well -- at least 14 antral follicles, and good numbers on the bloodwork.  So, I started BCPs last night and we'll have our pre-cycle visit (telephonically this time, since we're old hats at this :)) next week.  Can't wait to have that calendar in my hands!  Yes, I am fully embracing that I'm a control freak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy NYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1568449634351791759?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1568449634351791759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1568449634351791759' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1568449634351791759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1568449634351791759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3389164639181295695</id><published>2008-12-28T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:48:21.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting geared back up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not surprisingly, it took my body a little longer than the "suggested" 30 days to get back into the swing of things. A quick PIO shot later, we seem to be back in business.  I'll call the clinic in the a.m., but I would guess we'll go in for our baseline IVF testing on Tuesday.  Fingers crossed for that magic number of follies and "normal" bloodwork (though if we get put off a month, someone please remind me that means we can go skiing and to Mardi Gras??)! Hope you all had a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3389164639181295695?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3389164639181295695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3389164639181295695' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3389164639181295695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3389164639181295695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-geared-back-up.html' title='Getting geared back up'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7354103403204067044</id><published>2008-12-22T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:43:21.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because we don't have a baby doesn't mean it's not Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, those words left my mouth about 2 weeks ago. We've both been slammed at work, and getting a Christmas tree . . . well, that just fell by the wayside.  DH was fully in favor of skipping out this year.  We leave for my family's house early on Christmas morning, and I'm one of those girls who ditches all things Christmas on the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (plus, trees are EXPENSIVE!), so he didn't really see the point.  Call me overly dramatic, but I pulled the IF card.  I responded that if we had a baby, we wouldn't even think of not getting a tree (true), and that we don't get some sort of a "pass" for our struggles.  He laughed, said I could relate a hangnail to IF (possibly), and told me to go get the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to husbands helping us keep perspective.  Wishing you a very, very Merry Christmas!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7354103403204067044?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7354103403204067044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7354103403204067044' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7354103403204067044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7354103403204067044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-because-we-dont-have-baby-doesnt.html' title='Just because we don&apos;t have a baby doesn&apos;t mean it&apos;s not Christmas!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6708671137335799832</id><published>2008-12-09T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:08:09.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicking Dirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Standing around on the playground, somedays there wasn't much better to do than kick dirt.  It was the reflexive reaction when you weren't getting your way and you didn't really know what else to do. Somebody steal your kickball?  Kick dirt.  Pigtails pulled?  Kick dirt.  Recess bell ring early?  Kick dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somedays, the IF journey is just like the playground.  Another pregnancy announcement? Kick dirt.  A new person in your life ask you if you have children, and you pull out the "no, just dogs" bit again?  Kick dirt. Hang up just two stockings again this year? Kick dirt. Somebody get pregnant without "enough effort," meaning anything less than multiple IVFs? Reaction to anything other than your plan?  Tired of this whole process? Kick dirt.  Kick dirt.  Kick dirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in a period of waiting right now, with IVF #2 to begin in January.  That said, the rest of the world isn't waiting to get pregnant, and happy announcements abound.  I know there's joy in those families, and I'll get there for them, too.  Today, I think I'll just kick some dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6708671137335799832?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6708671137335799832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6708671137335799832' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6708671137335799832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6708671137335799832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/kicking-dirt.html' title='Kicking Dirt'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8242556285452293155</id><published>2008-12-03T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:41:42.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who doesn't like a good giveaway, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY JILL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So &lt;a href="http://averittbabyjourney.blogspot.com"&gt;Jill &lt;/a&gt;has decided to celebrate her 100th post (and her birthday) by putting together a great holiday giveaway -- go visit her site and get yourself entered to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Full disclosure: yes, I got a second entry in the giveaway by posting this on my blog.  That said, Jill's a great girl, does a wonderful job on her blog and has been a great encouragement to me, so you should all go over and check her out (and wish her a happy birthday!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8242556285452293155?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8242556285452293155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8242556285452293155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8242556285452293155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8242556285452293155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-doesnt-like-good-giveaway-and-happy.html' title='Who doesn&apos;t like a good giveaway, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY JILL!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1144858465588318371</id><published>2008-12-01T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:01:53.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Body, My Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/11/30/magazine/30Surrogate-t.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=1&amp;amp;sq=gestational%20surrogacy&amp;amp;st=cse"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; from yesterday's New York Times Magazine -- I can't imagine the pain of going through as many IVF cycles and miscarriages as this couple did.  I appreciate her sharing her story with the world.  I think we can all agree that there's a real need for education, and articles like this are great public service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: please check out &lt;a href="http://lifeandloveinthepetridish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mo and Will's blog&lt;/a&gt; for a much more thoughtful reaction to the article than I could muster. Kudos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1144858465588318371?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1144858465588318371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1144858465588318371' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1144858465588318371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1144858465588318371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/her-body-my-baby.html' title='Her Body, My Baby'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6170519125411108849</id><published>2008-11-27T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T04:42:43.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are now into our second year of TTC.  Like most of you, I didn't expect to find myself here.  My questions and answers seem to run through my brain and heart like some sort of a strange IF catechism on a loop.  Why us?  Why not? Would we be good parents? With God's help, we like to think so.  Would this child be loved?  Absolutely.  Have we brought our petition to the Lord?  Daily.  Has He heard our prayers?  Most definitely.  And so, we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the waiting is the hardest part.  It always has been for me.  When I was a kid and would read those "choose your own adventure" books, I would always flip through of all of the options to see what my best choice would be (I never said I didn't have control issues :)).  That little habit has carried on to more adult reading, and I have to stop myself from charging ahead to the last page to make sure a sick or imperiled character makes it.  It's hard to cheer when you know you might get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where we seem to find ourselves now.  We know the Lord has a plan for us, and we know it will work for His glory.  We know He can't plan those ends and not plan the means. What we don't know is that second part: the means.  Sometimes I think if I could just get a heavenly telegram with the final score ("it is the year ______, you have _____ child(ren,) and they are happy, healthy and loving")  that I would just calm down.  But I don't think that's it.  I think I would still want to know more.  When? How? What are they like?  Did I retain any of my sanity in the process?  I think we always want to know more.  It's just part of being human.  An imperfect, frail and fallen human who must put her hands, heart and trust with the one who does know the answers.   It's a daily struggle, no doubt.  Even so, it is one story that I know has a joyous ending. We have to keep cheering for our family, even though we know full well how much it can hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am thankful.  Thankful for a God who gives us all good things, and who lets us grow through our struggles.  Thankful that He uses our pain for His glory.  Thankful that God has given me a husband who can pick up the pieces here on earth, and help me dust myself off, wipe my nose and again (and again) point me towards the cross. Thankful for salvation.  Thankful for family and friends.  Thankful for jobs and a roof over our heads.  Thankful I am not alone with my struggles.  Thankful for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankful for the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6170519125411108849?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6170519125411108849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6170519125411108849' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6170519125411108849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6170519125411108849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4807533242808358574</id><published>2008-11-23T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:12:47.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick follow-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As always, thanks for the comments.  To follow-up on two of them: &lt;a href="http://infertilityexperience.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leslie&lt;/a&gt;, our RE actually recommended a lady who is a Doctor of Oriental Medicine (who knew?) and who specializes in dealing with fertility issues. Apparently, she's the go-to girl for this practice, so I gave her a call and signed myself up.  She sent a 13 (yes, 13) page questionnaire for me to fill out before my first appointment.  It is quite um, in-depth.  It is safe to say I've never paid this kind of attention to my body before, but I'm glad that she's thorough.  &lt;a href="http://lifeandloveinthepetridish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mo&lt;/a&gt;, our doctor wasn't thrilled with us doing the oral/Crinone in the first place, but the IVF coordinator went ahead and put me on those meds since DH just can't do the needles.  Our progesterone started tanking before we conclusively knew my HCG went down, so that got our RE's attention. Of course, he can't know whether the HCG went down because the progresterone was too low or whether the progesterone started going down in reaction to the HCG beginning to go down -- kind of a chicken or the egg sort of a situation, if that makes sense.  So, just to be sure, we're a PIO case next time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone's having a great Sunday night -- short week this week, hang in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4807533242808358574?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4807533242808358574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4807533242808358574' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4807533242808358574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4807533242808358574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-follow-up.html' title='Quick follow-up'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3103494399021540165</id><published>2008-11-23T06:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T06:45:42.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Wow -- you folks really know how to come through for a girl! We had a fabulous, fabulous meeting with our RE on Thursday. DH was out-of-town Monday through Friday (yep, it's been a week around here), so my sweet Mom came down on Monday when our loss was confirmed and then again on Wednesday night to be there for Thursday morning's appointment. Anyway, we met with our RE for about 45 minutes, which is like 6 hours in doctor time, and I was the one who wrapped it up when I ran out of questions. He answered everything I asked and then filled in some blanks that I didn't realize were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Positive things about this cycle&lt;/span&gt;: my body responded well to the stimulation medications, we had beautiful embryos (he got out a textbook of "what embryos should look like" and pulled up our images, and they looked just alike!), my uterus accepted implantation, and the embryo(s) progressed significantly after transfer. All good things! Most of all -- we got pregnant. According to him, that's huge. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What we're going to do differently this time&lt;/span&gt;: I'll definitely be on the PIO shots (this time was oral and Crinone only), so that's going to be a challenge for me (remember, DH does NOT do shots). He is also considering diluting the Lupron dosage in an attempt to get more eggs. He was "perplexed" that we didn't get more eggs (only 8) when my estrogen level was so high (2750). I asked that he be as involved as possible for our next cycle and requested that he do the retrieval this time (another doc in his group did it last time), and he agreed that he would unless he's out-of-town - that's fair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supplements/alternative medicine&lt;/span&gt;: He suggested acupuncture, so we're doing it. Has anyone else done it? How have your experiences been?? I'm up for whatever increases our chances, at this point.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause of miscarriage&lt;/span&gt;: He said that there was nothing (that he could tell) about the miscarriage that showed it was related to the IVF/ICSI, and believes that we just fell into the 25-30% of pregnancies that, for whatever reason, end. I'm thankful to be normal, for once.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Status of endo&lt;/span&gt;: He thinks that being pregnant, even for as short a time as I was, will have a positive effect on the growth of the endo, and does not plan to repeat the surgery before we try again UNLESS I start having a lot of pain (which I'm not now) or large cysts show up on ultrasound.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schedule&lt;/span&gt;:  We can start back as early as my January cycle which, for now, is the plan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All in all, very encouraging news. Thanks for all of your suggestions on what questions to ask -- I felt very prepared and equipped for the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3103494399021540165?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3103494399021540165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3103494399021540165' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3103494399021540165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3103494399021540165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday_23.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1325377197669512613</id><published>2008-11-18T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:55:10.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for all of your kind words, thoughts and prayers.  We are muddling through. We're back at work, which I think helps. Routines are important for us.  Physically, I think the worst is behind me; I confirmed with my RE that the raging headache and nausea are unfortunate side effects of hormones spilling out of my body.  The good news is, I can take whatever I want to combat them!  I've also indulged in sushi, caffeine and a good glass (or two) of wine.  I think that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our RE called today - what a kind and thoughtful man. He, knowing full well that I have an appointment with him Thursday morning, took the time to answer every question I could think of. He is very positive about our future, and ready to get started as soon as we are (we have to give it at least one month, then it's our call on the restart date).  He did say that there's no way to know whether my miscarriage was triggered by low progesterone or the low progesterone was a sign that the miscarriage was happening -- sort of a chicken or the egg (no pun intended) sort of a situation. Makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He encouraged me to have a list of questions when I come in on Thursday.  I know the obvious ones (what happened, what can we do to better address it next time, when do we start, what's my endo doing in the meantime), but want to ask your help in making sure I have my bases covered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I missing?? What would you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1325377197669512613?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1325377197669512613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1325377197669512613' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1325377197669512613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1325377197669512613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-872972208944187698</id><published>2008-11-17T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:22:00.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We serve a God who works miracles. We read and hear of those miracles, of His people who are saved from the fiery furnace, from lions, from sickness and calamity and flood. Deep down, we know that we serve a God who is much bigger than any of our individual pain.  On days, like &lt;span class="Object" id="OBJ_PREFIX_DWT2402"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;, when I am tempted to let my own individual pain overwhelm me, it's good to remind myself just how big God is.  He's bigger than infertility, bigger than IVF, and bigger than miscarriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as our excitement at learning we were pregnant was tempered with caution about the possible perils ahead, now our disappointment is tempered with hope.  We are blessed to have a lot of information about this pregnancy, and we are hopeful that information will better arm our medical team if/when we try this again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers.  They really mean more than you can know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-872972208944187698?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/872972208944187698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=872972208944187698' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/872972208944187698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/872972208944187698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2464007422374541123</id><published>2008-11-15T03:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T04:03:25.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep breathing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unfortunately, I have some bad news to share with you guys.  Yesterday's Beta confirmed what my body had been cluing me in on -- all is not well.  While my HCG did go up (from 45 to 78) and my estrogen is fine (thanks for the prayers on that front), my progesterone is terribly low.  They are giving me all of the supplements that they can give me (oral 3x per day and Crinone 1x per day).  I asked about switching to the shots, but they don't want me to do that.  So, I'm on a weekend of "feet up bedrest," and then we will go back in on Monday for more bloodwork.  DH leaves early Monday morning for a business trip that he just has to go on, so Monday has the potential to be a really tough day for everyone.   We're pretty sure we know the final score at this point, but we have no choice but to let the rest of the game play out.  It's a helpless feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, just sad and a touch overwhelmed.  Everything went so well with this cycle, and yet, here we are.  I am trying to trust that this is just not God's timing for us to have a baby right now, and while I'm trying not to dwell on this truth right now, it just might not be His plan for us to have a biological child.  I know, I know -- this is our first IVF cycle, I don't need to waive the white flag, etc.  It's just a lot to try to handle, you know?  I need to try to remember that I wanted to see the positive Beta as a gift -- we CAN get pregnant! However, this "your body isn't metabolizing progesterone appropriately" situation (I've never even heard of that?) wasn't anything that had entered my mind to worry about, so think it's gotten me more thrown off of my game than if we had gotten a negative Beta.  Does that make any sense whatsoever?  I know, I know -- control issues.  Maybe that's the point of this process?  I need to be less of a planner and more of a truster.  But I knew that already.  There's spiritual growth to be had through this pain.  I knew that, too. Someday we will be able to use this experience to help others who are struggling through similar situations.  God can, and will use, our pain for His glory. This definitely helps give me some perspective right now, and someday I know it will give me great comfort.  Right now, it really doesn't make it hurt any less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the early morning rambles.  Not a lot of sleeping in this house right now.  It helps to work it out in words.  Thanks for reading. Thanks for praying.  We'll let you know on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2464007422374541123?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2464007422374541123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2464007422374541123' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2464007422374541123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2464007422374541123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/keep-breathing.html' title='Keep breathing.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7055756305784638765</id><published>2008-11-12T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:19:27.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's later, here's more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for all of your encouragement today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel very blessed to have received today's news.  For those who like the numbers, our clinic wants the HCG level to be at least 20, and mine was 45. My estrogen level was a touch lower than they like, so I've started a pill to hopefully head off any issues.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know it's still (very) early on, and we continue to entrust this process to a plan that's much bigger than our own.  No matter what happens from here on out, we know that I can get pregnant, which is a great comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go back in on Friday morning for Beta #2, so until then . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7055756305784638765?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7055756305784638765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7055756305784638765' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7055756305784638765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7055756305784638765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-later-heres-more.html' title='It&apos;s later, here&apos;s more'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-9070121887999152507</id><published>2008-11-12T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:01:50.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POSITIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More to come later, but sure wanted you to know!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-9070121887999152507?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9070121887999152507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=9070121887999152507' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/9070121887999152507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/9070121887999152507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/positive.html' title='POSITIVE'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2861991747914844317</id><published>2008-11-10T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:14:18.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day After Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry I've been scarce the last few days.  Know that I've been checking in on all of you, laughing and crying with you. For some reason, I just haven't had much to say.  Some of that is a by-product of trying not to dwell on what is or isn't rapidly dividing and growing inside of me -- quite a feat, let me tell you.  Everyone says to stay positive, but they also tell you to try and be realistic so it isn't so much of a crushing blow if/when you get a BFN.  Positive realism is about as easy to maintain as balancing a stack of books on your head: not impossible, but takes constant effort. It can be tiring.  Exhausting, even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are blessed with a host of friends who've visited, emailed, and called with ideas of fun things to do -- playing distract the IVF friend is quite the popular game, and I love them for it.  Even so, all the distraction in the world is brought to a crashing halt when you have the slightest twinge. What was that? Was it good or bad? What does Google say (I know, I know -- Google isn't a doctor)? I told DH to remind me if the answers aren't as we've prayed, IVF Cycle #1 wasn't the worst thing we ever went through and we could do it again.  Maybe you all will have to remind me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers are coming soon. Regardless of the outcome of Wednesday's Beta, we trust that God is still God, and He uses all of our struggles for His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2861991747914844317?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2861991747914844317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2861991747914844317' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2861991747914844317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2861991747914844317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-after-tomorrow.html' title='Day After Tomorrow'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-3076852449983137514</id><published>2008-11-05T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:04:28.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week From Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One week from today, we go in for our Beta.  It's hard to believe that after all of the months,  surgeries, tears, and shots, we are just a handful of days from finding whether we are going to be parents this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working from home, keeping my feet up and trying to stay sane. I'm interested to know how the rest of you dealt with the 2ww . . . it's a challenge, no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-3076852449983137514?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3076852449983137514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=3076852449983137514' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3076852449983137514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/3076852449983137514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-week-from-today.html' title='One Week From Today.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2808634962275930065</id><published>2008-11-03T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:05:33.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transfer Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for all of your prayer and support.  After all of the "drama" of the last few months, today's transfer did seem a little anti-climactic!  It was a very calm and peaceful process, and our RE transferred 2 embryos that both looked wonderful (according to him and the embryologist -- glad they knew what they were looking at!).  So now, we wait. And we hope.  And we pray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2808634962275930065?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2808634962275930065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2808634962275930065' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2808634962275930065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2808634962275930065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/transfer-day.html' title='Transfer Day'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5867019655807375106</id><published>2008-11-02T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T12:03:37.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word from the Embryologist: Day 3 (posted on Day 4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is safe to say that our embryologist is an early riser -- she called at 6:45 Saturday morning!  If people would always wake me up with such good news, I wouldn't complain about early calls.  She said that all of the embryos had continued to divide as we had hoped, and that we should be good to go for the transfer Monday morning. Hooray!  Soooo -- transfer tomorrow at 11:30, followed by some bedrest (I'll only get up to vote on Tuesday!) and then we'll know on 11/12. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5867019655807375106?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5867019655807375106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5867019655807375106' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5867019655807375106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5867019655807375106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/word-from-embryologist-day-3-posted-on.html' title='The Word from the Embryologist: Day 3 (posted on Day 4)'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4290925406714023720</id><published>2008-10-31T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:48:28.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word from the Embryologist: Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From the 6 fertilized eggs, we have 6 embryos!  Praise the Lord!  Our clinic grades on a scale of 1-5, with 1 being the best. Our 6 grade out as follows: 2 are Grade 1, and 4 are Grade 2!! We are pumped, and so thankful.  As always, thanks for your prayers, comments, and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are heading out-of-town for a wedding, so there will be no Day 3 update for you guys until Sunday, but I will be sure and let you know the status as soon as we get home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4290925406714023720?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4290925406714023720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4290925406714023720' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4290925406714023720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4290925406714023720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/word-from-embryologist-day-2.html' title='The Word from the Embryologist: Day 2'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4360673366454693723</id><published>2008-10-30T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:49:00.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word from the Embryologist: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="828463914-30102008"&gt;Of yesterday's 8 eggs, 7  were mature, and 6 fertilized! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4360673366454693723?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4360673366454693723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4360673366454693723' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4360673366454693723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4360673366454693723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/word-from-embryologist-day-1.html' title='The Word from the Embryologist: Day 1'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8044474999204101428</id><published>2008-10-29T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:33:43.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossed that Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Slowly, slowly, we are making progress on our journey to a baby.  Retrieval went well this morning -- 8 eggs are now happily ensconced in the embryologist's den of magic. Thanks for all of the prayers and well wishes.  We are truly encouraged and prayerfully waiting for the IVF coordinator's call in the a.m. to find out how many of those eggs were fertilized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8044474999204101428?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8044474999204101428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8044474999204101428' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8044474999204101428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8044474999204101428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/crossed-that-bridge.html' title='Crossed that Bridge'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7581983981806030432</id><published>2008-10-27T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:02:13.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to the races</title><content type='html'>Trigger tonight, retrieval Wednesday, transfer Monday, Beta 11/12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7581983981806030432?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7581983981806030432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7581983981806030432' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7581983981806030432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7581983981806030432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/off-to-races.html' title='Off to the races'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1962033862097426517</id><published>2008-10-26T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:58:32.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rut-ro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We went in this morning, as scheduled.  Ultrasound looked great -- lots of follicles developing very well.  Then we got the call this afternoon, and my estrogen is "a touch" high: over 2000.  Yipes! So, my doctor wants to see me in again in the a.m. just to make sure everything is in check.  A bit of a short leash, but I'm glad that they are being cautious.  Yes, the concern is OHSS, but we're not there yet.  Thanks for all of your comments - will let you all know what happens at the appointment. Hopefully tomorrow will bring clarity and a retrieval date!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1962033862097426517?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1962033862097426517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1962033862097426517' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1962033862097426517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1962033862097426517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/rut-ro.html' title='Rut-ro'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5281891513069850658</id><published>2008-10-23T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:21:24.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest. </title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 10"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CKBROWN%7E1.WAA%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Progesterone .5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our IVF coordinator was pleased with the progress, and we go back on Sunday for more tests and to find out when the "big day" will be!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5281891513069850658?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5281891513069850658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5281891513069850658' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5281891513069850658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5281891513069850658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/latest.html' title='The Latest. '/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8033386033587679919</id><published>2008-10-22T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:04:18.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unexamined Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm a big believer in music.  It describes the human experience so much better than I ever could, and challenges me to think through my thoughts and emotions in ways that I might not otherwise. We laugh around our house and say that if Wilco, the Rolling Stones, Phish or Alison Krauss don't sing about it, it's probably not really happening to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those fabulous bands aside, I must confess that I'm a bit of a Broadway nut, and I do love "Wicked." One of the songs, "Dancing Through Life," has truly hit home recently.  It talks about living the unexamined life, a world where woes are fleeting and blows are glancing.  I'm sure some of you just started singing along -- what can I say, it's "Popular" (sorry, bad joke).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing's for sure:  living through IF is not living an unexamined life.   It is full of pain, and you and your spouse must think and pray your way through issues they just don't cover in pre-marital counseling.  Sometimes I look at my friends who don't share these struggles and think they are living the life described in the &lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/wicked/dancingthroughlife.htm"&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt;: dancing through life, skimming the surface, gliding where turf is smooth.  I know that's not true.  We each carry around our burdens and worries; no one's life is perfect.  That's the temptation though -- to pretend that it is.  Not to think too hard about it, to engage in a make-believe world where everything is surely going to work out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH and I are challenging ourselves to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;live &lt;/span&gt;the life we have.  Not to disengage.  Not to float.  Being truly in this experience, feeling the hurts, working through the worry, is where the growth will be.  Yes, there's pain in the process.  That's where we are stretched,  sometimes almost unbearably.  But that's also where God is. We seek Him there, and we trust that He will be there for us and with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, I challenge each of you to join us in trying to be real and honest in this process.    I also ask you to hold me accountable if you see me trying to "Pollyanna" my way through this, which is an ever-present temptation for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have faith that if God brings us to it, He will bring us through it, and that applies to IVF as well.  God is truly in the details.  We trust Him now with follicle counts and FSH levels just as we pray to one day trust Him as we parent our much-prayed for child.  Do we doubt?  Do we get mad?  Do we have days when we despair and fall victim to the "woe-is-me's?"  Of course. Absolutely.  More than I would like to admit.  Do we continue to trust that God will use this for His glory?  Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to the process and focusing on finding the joy in the journey -- and to leading a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;-examined life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8033386033587679919?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8033386033587679919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8033386033587679919' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8033386033587679919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8033386033587679919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/unexamined-life.html' title='The Unexamined Life'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1980159875189922167</id><published>2008-10-21T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:02:22.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can feel it.</title><content type='html'>You people have some powerful prayers! Last night was SO much better (thanks to all of your advice, too), and I just wanted to say THANKS before I am off for tonight's festivities. I'll check in after our appointment on Thursday . . . . hugs to all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1980159875189922167?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1980159875189922167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1980159875189922167' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1980159875189922167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1980159875189922167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-can-feel-it.html' title='I can feel it.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-830548880604141300</id><published>2008-10-20T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:28:25.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH.</title><content type='html'>Not going to lie, people -- those stim shots hurt.  Maybe I'm not doing it right? I don't know. At any rate, we'll push on through! Thanks for all of the comments!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-830548880604141300?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/830548880604141300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=830548880604141300' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/830548880604141300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/830548880604141300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/ouch.html' title='OUCH.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7565385950127497470</id><published>2008-10-19T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:26:23.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin' and Groovin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So far, so good on this IVF cycle.  We had our suppression check last week, and I passed -- no cysts, hormone levels nice and low.  Historically, I've had hormonal mirgraines whenever docs have monkeyed with my BCPS or anything, and that's been the biggest struggle of this cycle to date.  Thankfully, our clinic was all over it and got me meds that were safe to take and that have worked like a charm.  We add stim meds tonight (which I'm a little worried about . . . seems like a lot of mixing and screwing on needle tops and the like.  We can do it!), and then go back in for a status check on Thursday morning.  Thanks for all of the prayers, comments, and support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind." (2 Timothy 1:7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7565385950127497470?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7565385950127497470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7565385950127497470' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7565385950127497470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7565385950127497470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/movin-and-groovin.html' title='Movin&apos; and Groovin&apos;'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4688189785434961709</id><published>2008-10-07T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:38:35.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slaying dragons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9:30 last night was the witching hour.  Let's be clear: I do not like needles.  I'll gleefully take a 2-week round of antibiotics over a simple IM injection, and I scoff at those who take flu shots.  My biggest concern about the IVF process (other than it not working) was the shots. No, I'm not going to wax poetic over my first Lupron shot, but I will confess to having been quite proud of myself for sitcking a needle into my stomach.  I mean really people, it's pretty much against everything your mama ever taught you to do! After it was over (which was quickly and fairly painlessly), I did a little dance around the room and high-fived DH (who was in the other room yelling at the Saints on tv). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something oddly empowering about conquering fears.  You really CAN do more than you think you can -- if there's a positive take-away from IF, I think that may be one of them.  Here's hoping you can slay some of your own dragons this week, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4688189785434961709?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4688189785434961709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4688189785434961709' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4688189785434961709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4688189785434961709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/slaying-dragons.html' title='Slaying dragons'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-9046276981711882251</id><published>2008-10-02T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T07:23:50.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for all of your support.  Our family is moving forward as well as possible, and we continue to covet your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got our IVF protocol yesterday: Lupron starts Monday, suppression check on 10/15, then stims, retrieval sometime the week before Halloween, then transfer the week after. I can't believe it's really here! Maybe I should absentee vote? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would love to hear suggestions and advice as we start the "real" part of this journey -- we're excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs for Wednesday go to &lt;a href="http://bio-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah &lt;/a&gt;for her BFP and &lt;a href="http://averittbabyjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/everyday-holds-possibility-of-miracle.html"&gt;Jill &lt;/a&gt;for her FET!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-9046276981711882251?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/9046276981711882251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=9046276981711882251' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/9046276981711882251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/9046276981711882251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-1673661009121729432</id><published>2008-09-26T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:05:12.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing gears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;About a month ago, I found out that my younger brother and his wife were going to be having a baby.  Despite their own struggles to get pregnant (2 miscarriages) and my love for my brother, it was still somewhat painful news to hear. Today, they learned through an amnio that their precious little girl has Trisomy 18, or Edward's Syndrome.  As we will begin working towards our baby, they will begin saying goodbye to theirs.  It's uncharted territory for our family.  We're a high-performing bunch, and it's been hard enough to cope with everyone's difficulties in having a baby -- this, we're definitely not equipped to handle alone.  Thankfully, we aren't alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trust that His strength is made perfect in our weakness. I trust that God is still God.  I trust that He will work this for His glory.  Thanks for your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-1673661009121729432?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1673661009121729432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=1673661009121729432' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1673661009121729432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/1673661009121729432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/changing-gears.html' title='Changing gears'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7028435643354315466</id><published>2008-09-22T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:51:20.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston, We Have A PLAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hooray!  I passed my baseline tests with flying colors, and we qualified for shared risk!!!! We are so thankful for the results, and humbled by your prayers and support.  I start BCPs tonight and have my meeting with the IVF coordinator next Wednesday to get my calendar.  I don't think I have EVER been this excited to start a process that involves so many needles!!!  Thanks again for all of the support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7028435643354315466?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7028435643354315466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7028435643354315466' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7028435643354315466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7028435643354315466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/houston-we-have-plan.html' title='Houston, We Have A PLAN!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-2560125959624175389</id><published>2008-09-21T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:55:51.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm CD 2 right now, so I'm going in tomorrow morning for my IVF baseline bloodwork and ultrasound.  Recall that we were postponed on our IVF schedule last month because my antral follicle count was only 5 and needed to be at least 12 to qualify for shared risk -- our IVF coordinator is hopeful that my count was low because I had been on BCPs the 2 months before to finish healing from my June surgery, meaning that things should be better after this "hormone-free" month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At any rate, tests are at 7:45 in the morning, and prayers and positive thoughts are appreciated!  Will let you all know when we know something . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“For &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know the plans I have for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,” declares the LORD, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to prosper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and not to harm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt; (Jeremiah 29:11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-2560125959624175389?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2560125959624175389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=2560125959624175389' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2560125959624175389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/2560125959624175389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-100181704369300694</id><published>2008-09-16T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:12:40.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for checking in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow - I never cease to be amazed at the support network that we have all created for each other. Thanks for your kind words and advice over the weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went in on Monday for a Beta (negative -- shocker :)) and a big PIO, which should bring on AF sooner rather than later.  Once that happens, we'll be back to the IVF starting gate with baseline tests . . . and back to praying for at least 12 antral follicles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't anticipate that there will be a lot to say between now and then, but I'll be checking in on you ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-100181704369300694?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/100181704369300694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=100181704369300694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/100181704369300694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/100181704369300694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-for-checking-in.html' title='Thanks for checking in.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5888543750369990620</id><published>2008-09-13T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:46:00.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You were right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Called the doctor -- if no progress by Monday, I need to come in for some bloodwork and a shot; if progress over the weekend, I am to call Monday morning and schedule the baseline IVF ultrasound/bloodwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the advice. I do love having a plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5888543750369990620?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5888543750369990620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5888543750369990620' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5888543750369990620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5888543750369990620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-were-right.html' title='You were right!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8335117476661464869</id><published>2008-09-11T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:35:03.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well hmmmmm . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay people.  I should have started my cycle by now.  By my count, 4 days ago.  Let's get one thing clear -- I know I'm not pregnant (don't mean to imply God isn't still in the miracle business by that statement, but I'm not).  I'm a little worried that if I start over the weekend that I will miss my chance for the beginning of the cycle bloodwork and ultrasound and then we'll get pushed back another month for IVF . . . yikes!  Maybe I call the clinic tomorrow and see what they think?  I just hate to be that neurotic patient (any more than I already am).  Maybe I just wait it out and count it as character development in patience? Maybe  I make the trek to CVS to drop $12 to confirm what I already know (don't worry, not doing that)?  I wouldn't be so concerned except we have a friend's wedding at the end of next month and I really don't want to miss it . . . although obviously I get the priorities in any decision on that front. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice, please?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8335117476661464869?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8335117476661464869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8335117476661464869' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8335117476661464869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8335117476661464869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-hmmmmm.html' title='Well hmmmmm . . . .'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4987415442486693002</id><published>2008-09-08T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:20:07.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No personal news, might as well post about Sarah Palin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay folks, let's discuss.  In the interest of full disclosure, I'm voting for Obama, but I find myself intrigued by Gov. Palin.  Why?  She's bold and assertive, loves the Lord and her children, and sees that she can do the best for her family by trying her best to change the world.  To me, that's cool.  Now I know, I know, there's lots about her that's not cool.  I didn't say I was voting for her, I said I was intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you guys?  Does she stir your imagination, even just a little? Here's to a non-IF discussion for a small change (at least until I go in for my ultrasound -- stay tuned!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone's off to a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4987415442486693002?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4987415442486693002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4987415442486693002' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4987415442486693002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4987415442486693002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-personal-news-might-as-well-post.html' title='No personal news, might as well post about Sarah Palin.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4463480723718795062</id><published>2008-09-05T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:24:06.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time, no post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is what happens when your work life gets crazy, you go out of town for 10 days, and your laptop is broken! I'll have to say that I've missed you ladies, and enjoyed catching up on the blogs tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too much to report around here. Waiting on AF so that we can go back to the RE's office for the Day 3 bloodwork and ultrasounds again . . . here's hoping my antral follicle count is WAY up from last month (for those who like to pray really specifically, we're going for at least 12).  If not, we'll have some decisions to make.  No point in game-planning, we'll work it out when/if we get there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed for so many of you who are soldiering through cycles and making plans for the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4463480723718795062?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4463480723718795062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4463480723718795062' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4463480723718795062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4463480723718795062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time, no post'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6645839727427427690</id><published>2008-08-25T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:09:58.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitting the Soft Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I have pretty good coping skills.  That statement would send DH and my close friends into fits of laughter, but I think I get along okay, generally speaking.  Dealing with IF causes you to develop a sort of personal armor that you wear around to help you deflect well-intentioned, yet hurtful or just oblivious comments that come your way, as well as the 50-million ads and other baby references that invade your brain on a daily basis.  That said, that armor doesn't provide complete protection.  There are still soft spots where news and words can pierce you, causing almost a physical reaction of shock, pain, and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my biggest soft spots is the "we weren't even trying" pregnancy announcement.  You just never know when your day can be thrown into a tailspin: my moment came this morning with a reply to an email I sent to a friend on another matter, a "by the way, we're pregnant" sort of an announcement.  She does know what we're going through, so perhaps this was her way of being sensitive (I appreciate that people really don't know how to handle these kinds of situations -- truly, there's no card for this occasion). They weren't trying, but they are thankful and excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DH's reaction to this sort of announcement is that I'm allowed to cry for 5 minutes, then I need to go be happy for my friend.  Since I'm at work, the first part of that formula really couldn't happen, but maybe it just forced me to push on through to happy.  As DH says, it's not like they stole our baby or something :) Since I found out my friend's news today via email, I was able to collect myself and then send back an email with lots of exclamation points and all caps excitement -- they will be wonderful parents.  Of course, it's also beautiful to see people be able to conceive without the pain and stress that so many of us are going through, but I didn't think it was appropriate to share that with her, as I'm sure you guys understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm getting a little extra armor for the soft spot?  I doubt it.  More likely is that I'm experiencing the power of friends and family praying, not only that we will be successful in our upcoming IVF cycle, but also that we will be able to find joy in that journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you will find joy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6645839727427427690?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6645839727427427690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6645839727427427690' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6645839727427427690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6645839727427427690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/hitting-soft-spot.html' title='Hitting the Soft Spot'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-873139326442192351</id><published>2008-08-22T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T06:39:26.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suggestions, please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Bible study group is about to wrap up our current book, and we need a new one!  We're finishing &lt;a href="http://spurgeon.wordpress.com/2007/09/24/respectable-sins-by-jerry-bridges-9781600061400-1600061400/"&gt;Respectable Sins&lt;/a&gt; by Jerry Bridges -- du-de, it has been kicking my rear.  Probably will be a post on that later this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to give you some background, this is a group of girlfriends, all married, one with a kid, some working, some not.  Maybe a book on marriage or relationships, or on how to juggle everything in this crazy life we all lead?  I know there are some readers out there -- thanks in advance for your suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-873139326442192351?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/873139326442192351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=873139326442192351' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/873139326442192351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/873139326442192351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/suggestions-please.html' title='Suggestions, please'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6125474207339407839</id><published>2008-08-19T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:23:10.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running in place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry to be away from posting/commenting lately -- my computer has been on the fritz, but it seems to be (at least for the moment) up and running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still in the midst of our month off.  Not too much to do other than try to invest in our marriage and in our friends, eat healthy, and keep an even keel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of you have decided to be very open with your journey; recall that we have not done so up to this point.  I've found that it's very hard for me to spend "investment time" with friends who don't know exactly where we are right now . . . it seems like it's hard to share where my heart and walk are right now without talking about IF. I'm trying to take that as a cue to quit navel gazing and focus on the folks I'm spending time with -- not always a success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we're off of treatment, this can be an all-consuming life stage. Anyone else having/had similar experiences? Any ideas on how to redirect energy and thoughts?  If I don't get a grip on this now, I'll never make it through a 2ww :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6125474207339407839?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6125474207339407839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6125474207339407839' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6125474207339407839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6125474207339407839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/running-in-place.html' title='Running in place.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-4767562168752292985</id><published>2008-08-09T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T17:49:28.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the starting block.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to everyone for their thoughts, prayers, and comments as we went in for our baseline testing.  My FSH and estrogen levels were where they needed to be -- praise the Lord! Yesterday afternoon we got the word from the IVF coordinator to start BCPs today (day 3) . . . but then this morning she called and said that because of my low antral follicle count per the ultrasound, we wouldn't qualify for the shared-risk program if we went ahead with IVF this month and so the clinic recommended that we sit out this month and try next month.  She surmised that the low count could be because I was on BCPs this past month, which the RE prescribed to ensure healing from my lap surgery back in June, and wants me to lay off of any hormones this coming month and come back in for more baselines when I start my September cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit -- I shed a few tears.  DH was wonderfully comforting, and then we proceeded on with our weekend.  I think a big part of this process for me has been learning that this is not about my schedule, and I've got to learn that this is in God's hands, not mine, DH's, or even the RE's.  The good news is, I can now go ahead and finalize plans for a fabulous girls' weekend in Boston over Labor Day and not worry about having to pack Lupron shots in my carry-on!  It will also be good to have a bit of a break and spend time thinking about other folks for a change.  I'm afraid that this process has encouraged me to indulge in my propensity for navel-gazing, and this extra month is a good time to channel that energy away from myself and towards others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope and pray that this happens for us, and trust in His timing, not ours.  Thanks for your encouragement and continued support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-4767562168752292985?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4767562168752292985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=4767562168752292985' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4767562168752292985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/4767562168752292985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-starting-block.html' title='Back to the starting block.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7620839460150165705</id><published>2008-08-07T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:55:45.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8-8-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow is a lucky day.  It has been deemed an "auspicious" day, viewed as the luckiest day of the millenium by over a billion people.  8-8-8 is the 7-7-7 of the Asian world.  Turned on its side, an 8  forms the symbol for infinity.  Any way you slice it, the halves mirror each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a lucky day.  Thousands are expected to wed.  Hundreds are expected to induce the births of their children.  The Olympics are scheduled to start at 8:08 p.m. tomorrow night -- a time and date specifically picked by the Chinese officials to give the Olympics a lucky start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a lucky day.  Tomorrow is the day that we officially start our IVF cycle -- my baseline bloodwork and ultrasound are scheduled for in the morning, at 8:00 no less (I promise that was a coincidence).  Here's to putting the faith of a billion people behind our hope for a baby. Thank you for continuing to follow our journey to a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7620839460150165705?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7620839460150165705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7620839460150165705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7620839460150165705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7620839460150165705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/8-8-08.html' title='8-8-08'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-5197975788461547234</id><published>2008-08-04T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:35:22.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go -- Step 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to everyone for their kind words last week.  Work is just work, and we'll push through. As for everything else, we'll push through that, as well. Again -- many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In other news . . . last night was the last night of BC, now we're just waiting for AF to show up to make the call to the RE for the first round of tests (did that seem like a lot of initials to anyone else?!).  Then, we'll get our calendar (I'm really excited to get that calendar!) and away-we-go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Glad to be moving into this next step of the process.  Hope everyone's having a great Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-5197975788461547234?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5197975788461547234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=5197975788461547234' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5197975788461547234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/5197975788461547234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-we-go-step-1.html' title='Here we go -- Step 1.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-6286850510923794729</id><published>2008-08-01T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T17:17:16.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just one of those days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To put it mildly, today was intense.  It was one of those days that had me in knots all night just thinking about it.  Scary thing is, it was ALL work-related, meaning that when we start IVF in just a little while it will be all of this plus more.  I can only pray for the grace to get through each day, and trust that tomorrow truly will take care of itself.  Lord knows I can't take care of it by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got word today (through that great communicator that is a blog) that a college friend has suffered a miscarriage. She has a beautiful son who's about a year and a half old, so I know that he has got to be some comfort to her in this grief.  In the process of commenting to let her know how sorry I was for her loss, I read the comment of another college friend (with whom I had dinner last night) who said that she had been there exactly, as she suffered a miscarriage in April.  I had no idea, and quickly tried to replay last night's conversation in my head to see what insensitive things I had said . . . hopefully not too much? I hurt for these girls.  Even though I've never been pregnant, I can imagine (in some way) what a loss that is.  I simply cannot imagine going through what we're about to go through and not ending up with a happy, healthy baby.  I just can't.  I know it's a possibility, but I refuse to entertain it.  One foot in front of the other, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-6286850510923794729?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6286850510923794729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=6286850510923794729' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6286850510923794729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/6286850510923794729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-one-of-those-days.html' title='Just one of those days.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8240877085922819832</id><published>2008-07-28T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T16:03:08.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Score: Me, 1; Baby Shower, 0.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to my first baby shower post-diagnosis yesterday afternoon.  As it was for a good friend who struggled mightily TTC and only got there with the help of good ole modern medicine, I think it was a good place to start.  I oo'ed and aahh'ed along with the rest of the guests at the massive amounts of pink that my friend and her to-be-born little girl received, enjoyed the punch and petit fours, and dodged the "you're next" commentary like it was my job.  It really was a lovely shower, and I am so totally happy for my friend -- she wants this baby more than anything.  All that said, I almost made it to my car without tears.   Almost.  It's just hard.  Nobody intentionally said anything to pry or be hurtful, but it's hard nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You see, very, very few of our friends know what we're going through right now. For now, we think that's best.  Maybe it's weird to blog about your very personal life but not tell your friends and family the web address, but that's where we are -- at least for now.   I'm torn between wanting them to know so that they can join with us in prayer (and understand when I'm more difficult to be around than normal!) and not wanting to burden them.  Lots of our friends know that I had surgery back in June, but very few people know that we've moved on to the next step. DH is firmly in favor of keeping it to ourselves.  We have told our parents and a few friends, but still probably less than 15 people total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you make your decision on "share level," and what was it? Is there any "good" time to tell folks what's going on?  Thanks in advance for sharing your wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8240877085922819832?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8240877085922819832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8240877085922819832' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8240877085922819832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8240877085922819832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/07/score-me-1-baby-shower-0.html' title='Score: Me, 1; Baby Shower, 0.'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-8012168318422459679</id><published>2008-07-26T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:52:23.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it true? Does it matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4894537516451430639"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4894537516451430639" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.usmagazine.com/files/jolie-pitt-cover-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 397px;" src="http://www.usmagazine.com/files/jolie-pitt-cover-b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;US Weekly, that bastion of fine journalism, &lt;a href="http://www.usmagazine.com/angelina-jolie-twins-conceived-through-in-vitro"&gt;is reporting&lt;/a&gt; that the new Jolie-Pitt twins are the happy result of IVF treatments -- obviously, that caught my eye in the check-out line at Target today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll see if the parents confirm, deny, or even acknowledge the story.  If it's true, what (if any) will the impact be for the larger IF community?  Will it be chalked up to celebrity baby-timing (the article alleges that she wanted to "knock it out" and not deal with the "stress of trying to get pregnant"), or could it bring the attention to IVF and those going through it that these folks have brought to international adoption? What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-8012168318422459679?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8012168318422459679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=8012168318422459679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8012168318422459679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/8012168318422459679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-it-true-does-it-matter.html' title='Is it true? Does it matter?'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4894537516451430639.post-7738788140332173871</id><published>2008-07-25T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T18:24:35.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Our World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for being here.  We are attorneys living and loving in the Deep South.  We have dear friends, families that most people would be jealous of, jobs that challenge us, and a home that we love -- up until now, we have been blessed to live lives where things, by and large, have come easily. Having a baby has been hard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We start IVF In August, and we covet your thoughts and prayers and, if you've walked this road before, we are privileged to seek your advice.  We know that we have an amazing support network who will encourage and love us through IVF and whatever comes after.  We love you for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus taught that faith like a mustard seed would move mountains.  We are trusting that God will grow a Mustard Seed Baby from our dreams and prayers into one of His own.  As we continue down this road to our family, we know we're not alone. We're surrounded by a great host of loved ones and friends who are praying for and supporting us every step of the way.We know this isn't going to be easy.  We know there will be doubts and pain, hope and struggles.  We are praying for our Mustard Seed Baby.  Thank you for joining in the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4894537516451430639-7738788140332173871?l=mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7738788140332173871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4894537516451430639&amp;postID=7738788140332173871' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7738788140332173871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4894537516451430639/posts/default/7738788140332173871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseedbaby.blogspot.com/2008/07/welcome-to-our-world.html' title='Welcome to Our World!'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15886919296591229688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
