For the love of...

Commercialism.

The husband read his Valentine's card this morning and called me a cow. Really, is that anyway to behave towards your wife?

The front of the card had the obligatory cutesy couple with the words, 'I love you so much I could squish you.'

Inside I had written, 'In the face, with my fist.'


Feel the romance people!




Thank you everyone for the comments and hearts yesterday. It really meant a lot that other people understand what it is we're going through. Niavely I thought that once I had managed to get pregnant again it would be all angelic choirs and the twittering of little birds. In all honesty it has been a hellish experience of trying to pretend it isn't happening in the hopes you don't become too attached should something happen. Pregnancy books never go into this issue.