I just wanted to share because I'm in shock....
After almost 10 years since I became pregnant with our son in September 2003 on our honeymoon, my husband finally, finally, finally came inside tonight without anticipating that a morning after pill would be taken.
New beginnings.
A huge weight finally lifted off my shoulders.
Today's events come 23 years to the day that I was hit by a car biking at age 11... And home for two months from school after the bad concussion that followed.
Now comes the really hard part....hoping for a BFP and a sticky to follow.
EarthMama, we're also going to dtd everyday, today is day 8 past AF for me and I still had very slight brown spotting yesterday from the Vitex Chaste Berry so I doubt I'm anywhere near ovulation. I'll test tomorrow though. I'm lying in bed immobile to let it trickle in...also I want a boy since I feel I lost a son. So, we went for less missionary style positions

because the male sperm run faster, but die quicker and need to be launched closer to the egg to get there first. Good luck, praying like hell we can all be bump buddies.
Love to all