Well, here we are. Night before transfer.
I had this big plan of stopping at Sprinkles cupcakes(which is super close to the surgery center) beforehand and grabbing some for a treat after dinner. Then, we can go put our cupcakes in my oven and hold hands and skip merrily to the car. Kidding about the skipping, of course.
That may or may not happen. Cupcakes will be placed in the oven, but I may have to go alone. Gavin got sick tonight. He has vomited 3 times in the past 2 hours. Its breaking my heart. One time, it was so much and came out of his nose and scared the heck out of him. The last time, I was holding his head over the toilet and trying to get it all out. Such a pathetic sight! Hes asleep now and when its time for me to climb in bed, I plan on pulling him in with us. I am too scared he will vomit again and choke on it.
I am hoping this is a quick thing and not the terrible flu that is taking over Chicago. I am hoping I dont get it. If Gavin is well enough, Tom will come down with me and the day will go as planned. If not, I will go myself and just come home pregnant. Totally normal, no?
Thanks in advance for any well wishes/prayers/sticky baby thoughts sent our way tomorrow around 2pm. Its always so nerve wracking as we wait to hear how the embryos thawed.
Oh, if you follow me on instagram..remember this is a secret. If I refer to the cupcakes..youll know what I am talking about. Just try to be subtle. ;) I'm trevmama11.