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Cycle number . . . oh, hell, I have lost track. Ainsley is mostly potty-trained. We have had only one small accident a day now since Monday, usually when she is playing and loses track. Finished the last book in the Twilight series - loved it. Trying to decide if I should fill my prescription for Clomid or not. I am leaning towards no. I hate being crabby.
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Damn! Sorry about another failed cycle.
But heck yeah for potty trained Ainsley! No more diapers for a while, that'll be nice.
I just started reading Twilight yesterday. I'm through the first 100 pages or so, haven't had the chance to do any reading yet today but I'm enjoying it so far!
Posted by: Dooneybug | August 07, 2008 at 02:53 PM
You're so blessed with that potty training. Ry is 3 and he just doesn't want to do it. I let him run around nakie, and he just ends up piddling everywhere.
Posted by: Erin | August 08, 2008 at 11:15 AM