That's what I told RD when I called him this afternoon.
For the past several days I thought I was pregnant. REALLY thought I was pregnant. I told RD, "This would be horrible." I had been urging him for months to consider taking on the responsibility of putting an end to the growth of our family - you guessed it - SNIP SNIP.
So why was I so sad when I started my period this afternoon? Not the relief I was looking for, but truly sad.
Oh RD...we need to talk.
