Picture This...

You see this?  This could be me.  Okay, probably not.  But they did said if this stuff works, there's an 8% chance of twins.  'What stuff?' you might ask, since you care so very deeply about my fertility?  Clomid.

This stuff.  Right here.  It looks like headache medication, like it could alleviate some joint discomfort, or maybe dissolve in some water and take away my heartburn.  Instead, it could quite possibly help me do something I've been trying to do for eight years. 

Look, the truth is, the timing is better right now than it ever has been.  I can work from home if need be, since I'm not slinging coffee anymore and I have a laptop on which I can do my work.  We're financially in a better place than we ever have been.  Our house is big enough.  But the only thing that's going to make this happen is God.  Not us, not Clomid, not standing on my head.  (Seriously, I've tried it.)  It's God.

So, if you wouldn't mind, please do some of this for us:

And I'll keep you posted.

Thanks, you wonderful, wonderful people. 

Stephanie Jean