IUI attempt #1 failed. No wonderful baby news with which to kick off the new year, much to my profound sadness.
As Super Man dried my tears this afternoon, I realized that we've been at this now for around 45 months.
That's 45 months of trying. Hoping. Wondering. Medical tests and procedures. Pregnancy tests. Mourning.
And no second baby for us.
Three more tries at IUI before we pull the plug. We're praying that a positive pregnancy test exists somewhere in there, with a second amazing miracle waiting at the end of it.