1. We didn't attend the gender-reveal party. We went for a run instead. I saw on Facebook they are having a girl.
2. We were able to start our first treatment cycle last month. I took Letrozole orally, and Philip administered an injection of hamster hormones in my stomach. He was very nervous, but did just fine.
3. We didn't get pregnant. I cried bitterly and panicked that I will never be a mother. Then I went back to the doctor to get another $150 ultrasound, as well as new prescriptions for Letrozole and hamster hormones. Maybe I should just call them Ovidrel; it sounds less horrifying that way.